Track 4 off the album "Dizzy on Daddy".
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This is a chair for the only man, sitting in nightshade, waiting return home, puzzling his distance. This is a ring for the woman he left, propping up pillows, smoking 100s, fading out in TV blue. Sounds are forbidden here except late at night there's a long way to pass by unnoticed, unsung. Why don't you crawl in the sheets with her? Take the chair to the table, sir. Outside gets you lonelier and mosquito stung. These are the lips of the son on the right misquoting his wisdom, speaking to his Zeus then, hoping that he's coping with Henry and high. And I say, ah...I went outdoors with you bringing green home. Sounds are forbidden here except late at night there's a long way to pass by unnoticed, unsung. Why don't you crawl in the sheets with her? Take the chair to the table, sir. Outside gets you lonelier and mosquito stung.
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