Lyrics

This Song (Doesn't Make Sense) Version 2

Lightning is leaning thru the hubcap's shadow
Polka dot pencil draws a cleanly shaved plado
Will Steven climb to the top of the hill
Cherry fish fell from the fountain grill
Little green chasins wander away
Walking pianos, what a cliché
A salesman drops his luster laugh
Blue-eyed turtle lost her calf
Smiles are glowing out in space
His makeup slides right off her face

I see some scardles in the sun
Today we have apples, tomorrow none
The gluno has stretched beyond the corn
Dancing flowers kiss a hazen thorn
I see my lost moments frozen in time
Priests do like to commit the crime

How many days will this go on?
Chipmonks are dancing all night till dawn
Where will she go at the end of the day?
Deborah rips through the color of fray
Downward spiral to the end of life
Blade of grass has no wife
A little wink from the barrow man
That flash of light we just called Anne.
Toes will drag on the ground today
Hairless whispers snarl the cray

I see some scardles in the sun
Today we have apples, tomorrow none
The gluno has stretched beyond the corn
Dancing flowers kiss a hazen thorn
I see my lost moments frozen in time
Priests do like to commit the crime

"Make me happy," says the clown
Walking away, my hand folds down
Our tears are flowing up to the sun
Yellow cats are looking, looking for fun

Taking the time to help my soul
Emerging from my darkest hole
Taking the time to help my soul
Emerging from my darkest hole