Hey boys. come a long way in the sun and the rain
What am I doing here? hotel my wealth, telling myself to go to Arm in a cast, like a corncob Do not disturb sign on the door knob Brain unplugged, my whole in my luggage My cruelty is and my is rugged Smoke still dances out of my barrel In the distance I can a kid singing a Christmas And this is terrible, and sinister The pillow smells like the secrets of my visitor needs to know about this kind of thing Blood on my back from the attack of her ring Me of all people, my in a tail-spin I'm just a door-to-door encyclopedia Part of me feels like dirt, the doesn't know She said I'm a way better lover her husband
I've had a whole lot of in the sun and rain
Where am I going? to nowhere In man's shoes instead of my own pair I promised discretion and to be at her beck and I look like a dandelion and feel a wreckin' ball I ran out of and then she came to offer hers Lookin' at in the mirror, I'm at a loss for I'm good at my job, goin' out of my kinda Holding my face in my hands like China...
I've a whole lot of towns Along in the sun and
We met up again, went undercover I told her about Cuba, I her about Italy Physics and photography, a history Everything her to me was such a mystery I gave her the over, she me the blood blister She had no idea that I was fallin' in with her me mister. Crucial inspiration All she wanted was my lust and information What am I myself thru this crap for? Feels I'm standing on top of a trap door Lost at sea, up in golden hair my life is like a folding chair My routine is down to a system I give regular people truth and That's I do -it's my job- the prophet/profit I can see the future and make off it...
I've a whole lot of lips Along in the sun and