I took a walk down my old street But a little thought occurred to me I belong to the street more than it does to me How deviously Sophoclean To look for signs of poetry In the golden [?] And the ten foot shining Wave I'm waiting on a wave For someone just to say "Oh Honey, you'll be safe" Oh baby, you're so good to me But these benzodiazepines Make me foggy as a London day Well fuck sentimentality It's for the weak and lazy Under your [?] I see your pitchfork shining Wave I'm waiting on a wave For someone just to say "Oh Honey, you'll be safe" A wave I'm waiting on a wave For someone just to say "Oh Honey, right this way"