What is it that makes me just a little bit queasy? There's a breeze that makes my breathing not so easy I've had my lungs checked out with X rays I've smelled the hospital hallways
Someday I'll have a disappearing hairline Someday I'll wear pyjamas in the daytime
Times when the day is like a play by Sartre When it seems a bookburning's in perfect order - I gave the doctor my description I tried to stick to my prescriptions
Someday I'll have a disappearing hairline Someday I'll wear pyjamas in the daytime
Afternoons will be measured out Measured out, measured with Coffeespoons and T.S. Eliot
Maybe if I could do a play-by-playback I could change the test results that I will get back I've watched the summer evenings pass by I've heard the rattle in my bronchi ...
Someday I'll have a disappearing hairline Someday I'll wear pyjamas in the daytime
Afternoons will be measured out Measured out, measured with Coffeespoons and T.S. Eliot