What
happens when nothing happens?
Where
do you go when there's nothing to do?
How
do you handle the high do you do?
Who
do you trust and who can you turn to
When
you're guilty as scorned
When
your watch has been pawned
When
all your buttons are blue
And
the Russians are coming to enslave you?
I
wish I could see right through to the shadow
I
wish I could be as still as a bone
I
wish I could free my gaze to your music
I
wish I could see
Myself
in your clothes
One
and one is seven
Penny
for your thoughts
We're
all going to heaven
In
a pea green boat
What
happens when you're already done for?
What
does it cost when the price has been paid ?
What
die is cast
That
we don't have to run for?
Why
don't you tell me the way has been paved?
Nine
and nine is twelve
Four
and ten is thunder
When
will I resolve
This
organ grinder’s hunger?
Where
do I go with these freckles
How
shall I tuck them in bed?
I
feel like I'm rolling in nettles
I
wish my libego was dead.
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