But maybe he's still with me the latch was left unhooked He's waiting in the wind and rain I simply haven't looked

You prance with the beasts who parade every night And silently slouch through the forest by light Don’t be the only one left on the block Come hide in the herd and float with the flock

I might meet Jimmy for a Moscow Mule Donso be spinning the funk of Senegal Bobo will raise his glass and cheers us at The Source Mall Could you pass me a taco?

Well I'm awful sorry you got pissed Just have to cross you off the list Of my true friends... And tequila's where that starts and where it ends

And I wish it could be back the other way But what's dissolved ain't coming back today Close your eyes and wish that it were Close your eyes and wish that it were

I'm feeling, my heart's not beating anymore I'm feeling. it's alright, this happened once before I'm fine, I'm fine cause I'm...

And today that thing malfunctioned Like a forest fire It burnt a hole in me and I perspired

The stars in the sky are very bright the stars in the sky are very bright the stars they really suck tonight! the stars in the sky are very bright

I change the landscape as I pass Meandering from sand to glass I suction there for one whole day Until the feeling goes away

Well I woulda' liked to seen Bess Truman come see me And hear all the revolutionaries come free me 'Cause if it all ends up running to sneeze me I'll make it all here, black corners come seize me

Then reveling in mirror mask I soon was lost in foggy ditch Without a feather gray or white to tickle that piano witch Fearing that I must expose my worm to holographic haze My Clinometer error rose and spawned in her new mawkish ways

Time, it seems In broken dreams To sleep beside the stair

Won't you step into the freezer Seize her with a tweezer Won't you step into the freezer Tease her with a tweezer It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold

I walk through the hallways inside my mind I chase the backbeat falling behind Big dude in the doorway blocking my way He reached and grabbed me and this is what he said: Me no are no nice guy

We're bobbing on the surface and the shadow glides below They say she feels my heartbeat Oh, But how I'll never know

Timing is everything that much I know Sometimes I'm faster and sometimes I'm slow Some days I'm patient but sometimes I'm told To go to the end of the line

Alloyed suitors drawn inside an apple or a grape To put forth a cloud of mercury he was run over by a car on a freeway in Los Angeles once the spraying has been done

His name was Rutherford the Brave and he was on a quest to save The people from the fate that lay before them Their clumsy end was perilously near

Fluff came to my door Askin' me for change His eyes were clear and pure But his mind was so deranged

Slave to the traffic light Slave See the city, see the zoo Traffic light won't let me through

They call me the sloth (Way down in the ghetto) Italian Spaghetti (Singing falsetto) Sleeping all day (Rip Van Winklin') Spend my nights in bars (Glasses tinklin')

Burn it down, burn it down Set your soul free We're all here together In a spirit family

Here comes the joker we all must laugh cause we're all in this together and we love to take a bath.

I can smell the colors Outside on my lawn The moist green organic That my feet tread upon

Blind faith stings hastily My faith brings me, right to the flower shop I’d like that bouquet please, wrap some of those extra green things around the stems A little card to write on if you have them

Let's get down to the nitty gritty Let's get this show on the road I'll show you mine if you show me yours I'm breathing hard open the door AC/DC Bag AC/DC Bag AC/DC Bag DC Bag

But no peace for Jezmund tonight I plug the distress tube up tight And watch what I say as it flutters away And all this emotion is kept harmless at bay Not to educate somebody's fright

Like this morning when I woke up and he dressed me in this shirt that looks a little ragged where he dragged me through the dirt I'm moving through this life and I'm thinking about the next And hoping when I get there I'll be better dressed

Tonight's the night the wheels are turning the signal flows I try to keep the home fires burning

The flesh from Satan's dogs Will make the rudiments of gruel