MP3: Kay Kay and His Weathered Underground-Birds
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Hey momma' I am such a selfish bastard I stare through dirty windowpanes at fumbled d.n.a. They stumble upright now we'll come down to man-made foliage Where all the crazies be, they're crazy just like me Except I'm sheltered from the cold Oh darlin' hold me tighter so your teeth don't have to chatter We can smile At putrid, senile faces taxing where our space is, man that's love
Oh baby get me all fresh bent on stimulants My stems is stout from the caffeine
Drenched petals fragrance and nicotine And I'll be asleep by 8:30 In the morning wake me gently Like a bird of paradise my agenda is my vice And I'm all dressed up with nowhere to go, man Get out man Freak out man
I get a little jumpy when the phone rings (Automations on the other line) The headset robots waste time on a company dime It's another waste of time
But can you blame me? When all the things I see They came to me in dreams Somewhere out in the spaced out back of my mind
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