Trishika
Ther’s a clear blue sky overhead
A clear blue sky,
the sun is shining,
I’m in New York,
And it’s freezing cold.
All I got is a phone number of a girl
called Trishika,
phoned her three times already,
but her phone is constantly engaged.
She told me to give her a call
if I was ever in town.
Could go for a walk, maybe.
I call her back in half an hour.
It's a clear blue sky overhead.
A clear blue sky, the sun is shining.
Standing at the shop window, staring at the TV,
Jesus is standing beside me,
takes off his halo, says he's pleased to meet me.
"Attack of the Killer Tomatoes" is on,
a tomato jumps from the screen,
grabs Jesus by the throat,
Jesus says, "No, I’m supposed to be here man!"
There’s a clear blue sky overhead,
A clear blue sky, the sun is shining.
I’m in New York, and it’s freezing cold.