Well my cigarette died when I washed my face Dropped some drops in an ashtray hit a wrong place Woman at my blinds to see spiders spinning lines It's a safe as milk, it's a safe as milk I never heard it put quite that way The shape I'm in is a gone a way They called a day, they called a day Yesterday's paper headlines approach Rain gutter teasing, rusty cat sneezing Soppin wet hammer, dusty and wheezing Lusty alley whining trashcan blues Children running after rainbows stocking poor Gracious ladies nylon hanging on to line Jumping onto leg looking mighty fine Sorrows lollipop lands stick-broken on a dark carnival ground Pop up toaster cracklin Aluminium rhythm and sound Every day pencil lazy and sharp The icebox inside looking like a harp Electric bulb been out for years Freezer fumes feed the gas tears Cheese in the corner with a mile long beard Bacon blue bread dog eared... I may be hungry but I sure ain't weird