Some Kind Of Fun Lyrics - Ass Ponys

The quiet one, the one named steven 

Listens to the voice of reason 

They miss him at the kitchen 

Where he's given daily bread 

Another one, the one named harry 

Vegetable or visionary 

Said he had a dream with steven 

Flying overhead 

He watched him until he lost him in the sun 

He must be having some kind of fun 

A thousand miles, a world away 

A woman starts another day 

She drinks her mud and draws a tub 

And waits for it to fill 

A box arrives with nothing in it 

Setting off her head a spin 

It goes round and round and round 

Until it all begins to spill 

Before she knows another day is done 

She must be having some kind of fun 

And she says, don't pray for me.