Well, I'm not going anywhere 
Today I think I'll hide 
The sunlight shows the dirt that's on the window 
Makes it impossible to look outside 

I've got my feet upon the table 
I eat and drink and I sit and play 
I may not be making too much sense now 
Because I don't know what to say 
That don't bother me today 

I ain't got nothing on my mind 
On my mind today 

There's fungus on the wooden floor 
The smell of the place where I belong 
I shouldn't take that strong drink anymore 
But I do nobody wrong 
and it may not stay like that for long 
But now 

I ain't got nothing on my mind 
On my mind today


(c) 2002/2003 Yukka