You can sleep all day in the chair
with the radio on
Overrun with the flowering vines
Oh, Victoria, you sprained your foot
So go and rest that, I think you should
Now, Victoria, you broke your jaw
My my, how far you fall
Oh, Victoria
Now, Victoria, tell me what to do
I drew an old Queen, but it ain't true
The black forest we're crawling around
Oh Victoria, I don't feel proud
of anything I've done sketches of,
My love,
All broken up, black lines
Oh, Victoria