(Steen) (Spooner/Tubes)
out of Lead and drums Rest of the band Said come on Oh God, oh Black and white, sausages in a bun, in the sun It's
Hey man, like, like check out man, really, I mean listen I was countin' the holes in the tile ceiling, you know Mumbling and fumbling with them buttons on my mattress you know, that it together So anyways, my strays and the tricks that my memory plays Like fascination and abomination on a biblical Broadway Like dancers and singers and a landscaped gospel group and the and whatever and Dinosaurs eatin' like burgers at the snack bar out front in the lobby, you So anyways on the same is me, naked like an empty page when I heard him Like a director's voice with too echo I guess he was talkin' to yours truly, I me
Madam, that's no other woman, that's had 'im He's stronger than a That tree over there in his healthy way Never works, he plays around and cogitates Right now, planting his garden
Like I had to hear that twice, you know, before I finally got the I screamed, "I Adam! I never seen the dude, and I ain't no either" So anyways, it's lookin' bad man, like that director's when he gets mad Like, might wreck your career with one nod and like cripple you, you know, for life--that's a time My legs are shakin', my knotted, my mind has gone I'd run if I could, but you can't hid from him, and besides took my shirt and my trousers So anyways, in the depths of my dispair, my co-star God, beautiful than Cher I screamed, "Make up! Gimme the script--please that chorus more"
Madam, that's no other woman, that's Adam He's stronger a tree And he's freshly molded clay in his healthy way Never works, he never Sits and cogitates He's the Original Sin now
Hey madam, that's
Whole--all people what's cold