Well i feel more like i do today 

Than i did last night 

Makin' odds on the silvery moom 

Makin' it all seem that nice 

And then you lie 

(your back your scrotum) 

And you close your eyes 

(your shoulders your pelvis) 

And you sleep alright 

(your wrist knuckles and knees) 

All these things ache 


Well jesus christ 

I got my dogs on ice 

A piece of grit in my eye 

I start to spit 

Then i start to cry 

I'm happy 

I just don't know why 

And then you rise 

(your buttocks your calves) 

And you open your eyes 

(your sinus your ears) 

And you sleep alright 

(your arms your cheeks) 

All these things ache 


Yes i've had better days 

I look like ed ?? 

My teeth they were 

Extremely white 

Cast off cast off 

You scary caroler 

This hasn't been my night