I can't sleep my dreams are dreamless. Something's going on between us. I'm too nervous though to make the first move. All I need is your attention. Love's so very hard to mention.
This time I've made up my mind I've had enough. What a complete waste of time I've had enough. . Each morning I wake to discover that nothing's changed.
It's just one more day no one said. There would be rain again. Won't blame it on myself. I'll blame it on the weatherman. . Get away for a while. Here I am out on my own again.
To Parter. . And all the sailors who were junkies. All went sailing out to sea. And the white man sold quaaludes to the monkeys. And they all died high up in the trees.
Life's like a lazy river as you slowly drift downstream. I find myself reminded just what you mean to me. The past will never leave me the future's already here.
*Three telephone rings*. . Santa: Ho, Ho, Ho, I'm not in right now so please leave a jolly Christmas. message after the music.. (play jingle bells in phone sound).
And all the sailors who were junkies. All went sailing out to sea. And the white man sold quaaludes to the monkeys. And they all died high up in the trees.
I need. I need. I need. I need. . I used to only want but now. (I need). To get by with what I got but now. (I need, I need). I used to only want but now.
It's two in the mornin'. I'll tell you why I'm awake. There it goes, that creepy feelin' again. 'Round in my head. Again, here in my head. . Here in the darkness.
They came in the clothes that I'm in. And threw the phone at my wall. They were strangers. They drive in the car that I'm in. And you never see their faces at all.
You think I'm a lame duck. I don't give a blue fuck. I'm living like crazy. Driven to be lazy. . I blush like a tomato. Pale as a chipped potato. You're a real peach.
When I reach into my pocket. That's where I lose control, yeah. There's a panther in my tree now. And as you heard roar. . Get out of my life. Get out my girlfriend.
I am alone, there's nobody there. I have some time to spare whenever I feel this way. I look around at everyone else. Have they no time to spare whenever I feel this way?.
Take me. Break me. Tell me a good one. And maybe i`ll cry. Go with me. Show me. And maybe i`ll die. . Lately i`ve been dancing in ceiling fans. Into the kitchen, and out the back gate.
On behalf of Dr. Timothy Leary. In association with the legions of illuminated social rejects. And as an influential administrator and creator of musical chaos.
I don't wanna maul you at all. You know I kinda like you too much. It would be great if we could relate this way. Cos I, I just wanna touch. . I don't wanna play the old roles.
When I close my eyes I have a world inside of me. Peopled by my thoughts of you and how things ought to be. Here I spend my time and do the things I want to do.
I love the girls and the money and the shame of life. My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life. There were girls in the front there were girls in the back.
Reality's a dream. A game in which I seem to never find out just what I am. I don't know if I'm an actor or ham. A shaman or sham but if you don't mind, I don't mind.
But the Shah sleeps in Lee Harvey's Grave!. There's a time to shit and a time for God,. The last shit that I took was pretty fuckin' odd!. There's a time for drugs and a time to be sane,.