Sing us a song only don't sing too long
You know I would get bored in a while
I can't feel a thing but the constant shifting
Of this transient world that we defile
All of my friends think I'm kind of a mess…
You know they've not been with me for life
They're not in my head-shit! they got in my head
And are painting my thoughts with the
Honest answers that offend me
Everything's gold if you'd stay like you're told
All the love taps and sorry doe eyes
The sleep walking dead are all shaving their heads
Sending shivers down cheap plastic spines
Bring us the hands of the underground bands
Caught pants down with their hookers in bed
Sing me a song that is unfeigned and strong
Let it never escape from my head or your lips - Ahh to god's ears!
