I am outta here!
See you next eternity
In deep outer space!
In deep outer space
no one can hear you screaming
Or see you smiling
Or see you smiling
Behind that vast feathered fan
That covers your face.
That covers your face,
that bhurka they make you wear.
Come out, Afghan- girl!
Come out, Afghan- girl!
We're waiting for you to bloom!
Hide away no more.
Hide away no more.
The game has been done for hours!
Oh, where have you gone?!
(a semi-autobiographical haiku!!)
Oh, where have you gone?
The innocence of childhood
I would retreat there
I would retreat there,
To the old grey monastery
Behind the white clouds
Behind the white clouds
the sun still shines for us all,
a silver lining.
A silver lining
To the red velvet cloak which
Dracula then wore.
Oooooooooh!
Dracula then wore
an evil smile on his face
closing in to kill
Closing in to kill --
An embrace more lethal than
New Jersey water
tee-hee!
New Jersey water,
that icky smelly stuff, ew!
Don't give me any!
Don't give me any.
I don't want any of your
prissy attitude.
Ooh, ouch! Don't mess with Beth!
Prissy attitude
is not becoming on you,
you, little boy-man!
You, little boy!
Sing me of that mannish boy --
Warren Zevon's gone.
Warren Zevon's gone
Not even in a plane crash
The day music died.
The day music died
They invented "rap music"
Music R.I.P.
Music R.I.P
Invented rap / invent / in
I sample Equus
I sample Equus.
That's technolishious, baby
Rave on, rave on. Yeah.
