Drip drip drip drip outside my window
A head full of zip sleeps on my pillow
And it must be a phase that Im in
Coz I cant explain to begin
Could be a permanent thing
But it feels like a meaningless fling
The man in the pink such a mild-mannered fellow
He gave me a wink and a good-natured hello
Lately Im tired all the time
Guilty of the worst kind of crime
A game I cant possibly win
When I keep getting kicked in the shin
Im just so far gone
I dont know what planet Im on
I wanna come down
Taken it hard for so long
I dont now whats right or whats wrong with me
Im coming down
(Such a funny creature)
When I drink I feel mellow
And if I think Im Saul Bellow
And lately I do as I please
Dont much care who disagrees
Could be a permanent thing
Feels like a meaningless fling
