these clouds so high remind me of the seventies when mom was gone and I was stoned and love and peace were long forlorn and dreams were torn dreams were torn

 

if you don't hit the notes you need it won't be long until you bleed your fucking brains onto the floor where they won't help this world no more world no more

 

so don't you dare to think about what neighhours talk and girlfriends shout don't let a lousy little doubt eat on your heart just sing out loud sing out loud

 

these sunny days won't last too long in fact your teeth will soon be gone and all the movies in your head will turn to garbage when you're dead when you're dead