Midday comes
I break for lunch
With my sandwich and a beer I go on a hunch
To the park where I hope to find
A little bit of peace of mind
As I sat there on a
bench amidst the rodent race
I felt a strange sensation
that without a trace appeared
But then as quickly
disappeared again
So tell me what's the bloody point of playing the game
With so much to lose yet so little to gain
You sell your life away
Can't you see
you're just a cog working like a dog
You trade your future for a dead-end job
That's full of routine
days
Routine days
I race the clock to
the end of my day
The paycheck in my pocket makes me feel okay
But was it worth the grind
Just to keep from falling behind
I stand here in the
queue behind a foul cigar
My face discreetly buried in a book on Mars
Humdrum
And I'm waiting on the pier 'til Charon comes
You spend your evenings with Alexander
That fire-breathing salamander
Who sings the blues and plays electric guitar too
Luicy kissed me and she said "Can't you?"
I said no but I was willing to
Love you with all my might
Though a million nights
Wouldn't be enough it's true
'Cause Juicy Luicy I'm so in love with you
It's the way you rock and roll
You're too too much
You're too too much
You're too too much
My Juicy Luicy
Oh
Luicy kissed me and she said "Can't you?"
I said no but I was willing to
Love you with all my might
Though a million nights
Wouldn't be enough it's true
'Cause Juicy Luicy I'm so in love with you
Won't you let me get my boots on too
And we'll sail across the sky so blue
Look out sky, here we come
My Juicy Luicy
My Juicy Luicy
My Juicy Luicy
'Cause I'm so in love with you
And they'd run from the city to the sun and the country
And never quite get away
When the weekend came
Everybody took a holiday
Everybody took a holiday
On a Sunday in July
Everybody made up their minds
And when Monday rolled around no one came home
All the cities and streets were bare
Everybody was having fun elsewhere
As the weeks went by no one came home
And the stores closed down, and the cars stopped running
and the sky cleared day to day
But no one cared,
everybody took a holiday
Everbody took a holiday
But the world has changed today
Everyone works in the usual way
But at least we had one month away
Things are much much slower now
People get away anyhow anyhow
When the weekend comes they take a holiday
And they run from the city to the sun and the country
And never quite get away
When the weekend comes
Everybody takes a holiday
Everybody took a holiday
Everybody took a holiday
Time
Do you feel like you've missed your time?
I feel like I've missed mine
And I'm losing my way
I think it's time you realized
For I can see it in your eyes
You seem convinced that you will live forever
Over
I feel like my life has blown over
I keep looking over my shoulder
And seeing nothing but grey
It's a crime
Don't it seem like such a crime
I wish I had more time
But I'm drifting away
Older
You see it's like I told you
You've gained the right to grow older
By living today
I think it's time you realized
For I can see it in your eyes
You seem convinced that you will live forever
But dear Christine I hold you dearly
If only you could hear me
I send my love sincerely
In hopes that we're not merely hanging on
At sea there's time for thought
My head was filled with you
With quill in hand I sought
To bridge the endless blue
But dear Christine I hold you dearly
If only you could hear me
I send my love sincerely
In hopes that we're not merely hanging on
On and on
And dear Christine I'm just a man who
Believes in dreams that come true
And if you feel like I do
When I return I'll find you hanging on
Well he'd like to melt your mind with hydrochloric
Acid in a little pill
He'll take a thing called love and make you hate it
And claim to cure your ills
He took the madness of a generation
And made them madder still
Tell me won't you Mister Leary
Keep your little pills
He'll fill you with his empty statements
Directed to a fool
Then he'll ignore his own unending speeches
And bend the golden rule
In the name of God he'll tell you
That he's better than all the rest
Let me tell you Mister Manson
Jesus has been and left
Let me tell you Mister Manson
Jesus has been and left
A lilting song floats upon the air
Whenever the wind whispers through your hair
And with one great big beautiful smile
You bring out the sun for awhile
Wouldn't you consider it odd
When the whole world starts to throb
Every time I hold you here
Near to my heart
Now isn't that odd?
Around and around and around ring-a-rose
Let's make believe it's a merry-go-round
We go like so
I'm as dizzy as a top, I'm a-tumbling down
And what's more fun than a fumbling clown
Dancing through the green grass
With your hands in the air
Touching the sky up there
Ooh why does
Everything you touch feel so fresh and new
How is it spring seems to follow you?
'Cause where your feet have touched the ground
The meadows with flowers abound
Nothing could be quite so wild
As skipping through them like a child
Every time I'm here with you
Every time I'm here with you
Every time you bring me to Tokeymor Field
To Tokeymor Field
To to Tokeymor Field
To to Tokeymor Field
You can have your own, very own perpetual motion machine
What a nice surprise it's just the right size
For someone just like you
It's just what you need and it's guaranteed
To do exactly what it will do
It stays together it'll last forever
Which is something new these days
One thing about it you can live without it
But you'll order one today
You can have your own, very own perpetual motion machine
Cherie be my cherie
Marry me my Cherie
In the twilight come to my right
Chase the dark away when it comes
Cherie won't you stand to my right
Have our memories just begun
Cherie be my cherie
Marry me my Cherie
Everything's ours if we want it together
Everything's here if we want it to be
Come bring me flowers and bring me a feather
I'll bring you presents and bring you your tea
Cherie be my cherie
Marry me my Cherie
Ahh plasticine walls forever and overly happy
With your aloof scene
Go off the ledge to snow
Wish them goodnight
Oh gorgeous madman
You're illuminated
Ahh if he preached the words they beat on
And ignored him with their moral in lust
Whose four-inch dagger
Blind your mothers eye to stop
Ooh are you ugly
Silly boys love you
Yeah sit up they're armed with hooks
They'll harm her
You're smashed with ignace
Hark and enamour me
May I survive?
Ah Sir Army Suit
You're psychic
