I haven't got the brains to say wise things
to tell true things when you laugh
I haven't got the strength to tell you straight things
cause they are different for everyone
message blows at the sun...
grace, I've got a pretty face
which automatically implies I'm dumb
wise Japanese master says
no time for "roo di ments"
he's in my head and I just can't get him out
all is said and done...
sister is calling in my head
where she sleeps, longin' for desire, it's never to keep
sister is moving me
I haven't got the guts to preach you blue things
to talk about true things I don't know
cause I'm a chicken in the worst sense of the word
about these harsh things, wanna be a friend to everyone
message blows at the sun...
I haven't got the sense to say sound things
nor profound things, I'm not strong
cause I am far too afraid to be taken wrongly
though I really say nothing at all
all is said, I'm done