She passed me by and made me feel blue. She passed me
Find a place to hide, and hide yourself away from the world.
Mr. Wood is no good for this world, so he’ll write a goodbye
You’ll never know the stair case, unless you talk to it. You’ll never be
I perish in the sand, as the ball rolls away. I have nothing in my hand, and nothing in my mouth. It’s a dark cloud,
He’s an imaginary man, who lives inside of my dreams. He smokes grass in
I don’t like the waves, that crash down over me.
Jake is a boy. Megan’s a girl. She is the one, who rocks his world. She makes waves,
Look around you. What do you see? I see apples, and forests of green.
A million mirrors go into making a warm cup of acid for a baby panda
Can I sleep next to you? I need to feel secure, and there’s no one
There’s always another option. I could always choose to not care anymore. I mean, being alone isn’t so bad. I don’t need a woman to be happy.
If I had a brain, it would be made of green slime.
If you can hear me, I want to tell you that me and the Hippies have a similar
I have a puppet for all the clowns who make me laugh.