All I can say is that my life is pretty plain I like watchin' the puddles gather rain And all I can do is just pour some tea for two And speak my point
Underlying Oh, so more important here Any kind I know what ever shakes a thrill Mark my face The air is really heavy now I pledge allegiance So God why
I have no fingertips, they were burned away from too many stove trips Can't find no fingernails, I ate them off 'cause I was hungry as hell Can't read
Life ain't so shitty There's a lot that you can be And ain't it a pity But it's alright to smile back at me And if we both go there we can count on problems
All that I need is the air that I breathe And all that I need are things I don't need And all that really matters is what matters to me And who of you
Big stretch and not much sleep With a big palm tree rubbin' against my cheek I got a bright blue Saturday And the rummage sellin' the rubbish to me But
Sitting' on the back of my time Fishing' through the cities phone lines Suddenly, suddenly 'til my back's out of line Who today will be knocked off And
Snow flakes rolling over my ear Goose bumping liver If I'm hungry at 4:30 in the morning Pink dot will deliver And I'm oh so tired of you Pushing that
Come down from the ceiling Oh, these pills were made for feeling Oh, so divine I've got a lump in my throat Oh, so I'll keep hold of hope Oh yeah Oh
One, two, one, two, three, four It ain't fair, John Sinclair In the stir for breathing air Won't you care for John Sinclair? In the stir for breathing
The clothesline of cold eyes Is washing away the face before Now tell me what's wrong you see everyone's gone You gotta do your best to decorate this
Pull you down now Knees knelt, I got my arms open wide I got the shades turned so the colors die No, don't hold too tight to the reel 'cause it's a big
How come, girl was there when I needed one How come, girl was there when the song is done Some say, open your eyes to a brighter light Okay, open my hart
I've got to buy some shoes These ones are getting loose My feet are shrinking in the sun and it ain't fun But it looks like rain up ahead in forty miles
Grab my knee and look at me And try to tell me, I'll be home soon Asleep in my bed and unstoned I'm tired of me this way I don't know what I've gotten
As I shit, I sit and wonder why my floor is so cold and my back broken tired But life is good, even though it won't be long With a candle comes emotions
train If I could only show you how I feel Then you wouldn't bother me And maybe you'd see, yea Maybe you'd see why we don't mind being blind As I was
