Careening
Drowning like a waterbird
I'm feeling fine in so many words
The devil said he's gonna get me tonight
I'm beginning to think that he was right
'Cause I know how it is
I know how I am
I'm a goddamn liar
But I won't do it again
If I'm not back when the twelve is turning
You'll find me on the nine circles burning
Got a little bit of song
Goes a little bit alike a little
Lown diddy diddy down
Bleeding like a weather vain
It might as well pour if it's gonna rain
I know I've said this all before
But I swear this time I mean it more
'Cause I'm fighting the odds
And the fractions are winning
I taking my actions back to the beginnings
I told the Ominor, "I'm just shimming the boo."
He said, "Boy, that's it. Your fun is through."
Got a little bit of song
Goes a little bit alike a little
Lown diddy diddy down
Not saying I want, ask for, or need it
But I'm wishing for gills so I can dive in and breathe it
With broken word I raise my brow
Scrape the floor and how ask how
Hang your shoes from the ceiling
For a down to earth feeling
Don't let your lown
Keep you down from the song that you're needing