Wake up wake up it's time to go. and don't forget to pack your bones. the search to find out what's in store. starts with that first step out your door.
I hear the sirens call. they're off and wailing in the deep. they sing to beckon me. and join them at 1000 leagues. you see the long lines roll. they're stretching out to touch these shores.
Seven Hours. Took a vacation/ State hospital. My sister came to pick me up/ Take the meds from a paper cup. The nurses they took me in/ They asked me where I was and who Id been.
Saint Lonesome. Ears still ring/ From the sound of the force of CBT. Head still stings/ Come around from the pound of ECT. Cause Im still breathing/ Im yourIm your St. Lonesome.
Smile. Lyrics and Music by Aubrey Wood. . Burnt siennas creeping up. From my toes up to my throat. Theyre telling me to shed my coat. I said so long Ever Greens.
She's a nympho at the discotec, she's a nympho and I'm a lesbian. And yet I'm also a nympho. She's a nympho at the bibliotec, dr. Mario, colonoscopist.
Friday morning gotta get up out of bed, Im feeling Skitzo.. Sunday morning and I'm tumble out of bread, I need some Schnitzel,. . I'm eatin Schnitzel,.