The lyrics to "Swimming Ground" are more realistic and idyllic than the psychedelic fantasies that precede it: the escape is toward the local swimming ground on hot summer days and the clouds overhead fail to let loose the rain.
"Enchanted Pork Fist" is a mostly instrumental tracks with nonsense lyrics; the opening line "pistachios turn your fingers red" refers to the red with which manufacturers often dye the shells of commercial pistachios.