I wake up half the time, I don't know where I am For five minutes I think "What country? What city? What hotel am I in? " For five minutes I think "Is that a wild animal scratching around next to my bed? Is there a large rat or raccoon or a squirrel that broke in? " I stumble around the room, touching the walls, feeling around Feeling around in the dark and I feel and I feel Until I find the light switch and I turn it on I recognize my cat and there's a beautiful woman laying in my bed It is you, my head is now clear Wait I'm wrong, I thought it was clear but I'm all alone There's a guitar and recording gear in here Okay, now I realize I'm in a hotel room in San Francisco I stayed here once with a girl When she was on tour in San Francisco long before That's really all I remember, this hotel Was that night with her long before My engineer's limping around because he messed up his knee In a mosh pit the night before He's blaming it on me because I wouldn't let him Come over and watch the McGregor fight at my apartment "I already have my girlfriend over, " I told him "It's the last night together before the Marc Hopkins sessions"
The carpet is gold, the walls are yellow and the curtains are pink The carpet is gold, the walls are yellow and the curtains are pink The carpet is gold, the walls are yellow and the curtains are pink The carpet is gold, the walls are yellow and the curtains are pink
Now I'm back from Ireland I'm totally stoned on jet lag permanently My clock is different from day to day and will be for the duration of my life Lately I go to bed at 7 o'clock in the morning wake up at about 4 PM It's dark in New Orleans by 5: 30 and I walk across Coliseum Square I'll get an iced tea at Mojo on Magazine and I just sit there for a bit And I come back and from my window I see the Pontchartrain Hotel The sign lit up like it always is, neon green And I just finished the book by John Connolly, He And I got choked up at the end Like I did at the end of his other book The Book of Lost Things At the end when Stan Laurel hears the Pacific Ocean waves crashing In his mind, it takes him to his past with Oliver Hardy and the audience clapping And I'm listening to Nels Cline's Lovers I'm watching news about mudslides and snowstorms in the east coast And other bothers like everybody fingerpointing Saying somebody did something wrong I don't like the news anymore so I pick up a remote and I click it off And I'm falling asleep, and now I'm in a dream state I'm back in San Francisco, walking around my apartment Is this an earthquake that I'm feeling? And my guitars are falling all over the place And my floors are rising to the ceiling And as it's getting closer to the ceiling my heart is beating faster and faster I run to the kitchen, grab some food and some bottled water Before I exit my apartment fast I look at the fruit bowl and there's an unbearably loud hum Coming from the cable car tracks
The oranges are yellow, the lemons are green and the cable car goes vroom-vroom The oranges are yellow, the lemons are green and the cable car goes vroom-vroom The oranges are yellow, the lemons are green and the cable car goes vroom-vroom The oranges are yellow, the lemons are green and the cable car goes vroom-vroom
In my dream, I walked into the SPCA and somebody asked "Mark, do you have pets? " I said, "Yes, I do" And she says, "Well, what kind of pets? " And I said, "Well, take a guess" She guesses and she guesses and I said "Well you're wrong, I have very unique pets" She says, "How are they different? " I said, "Well, let me show you a video of them" And she said, "Okay, let me watch a video of them" And I show her the video and my pets' eyes are bulged out all frightened Like Mia Farrow's eyes in Rosemary's Baby When she was being fucked by Satan
My kitty cat barks, my duck goes quack and my puppy dog goes meow My kitty cat barks, my duck goes quack and my puppy dog goes meow My kitty cat barks, my duck goes quack and my puppy dog goes meow My kitty cat barks, my duck goes quack and my puppy dog goes meow
My friend said, "Mark, I know you're leaving tonight But don't you have a child to look after? " I said, "Yeah, he's a smart kid He wants to grow up and be an actor or a movie director Steve Railsback is his favorite actor in the world we watch his movies together My son's favorite movies are The Devil's Rejects Ed Gein, and Helter Skelter" My friend said, "Well, who's your babysitter? " I said, "Don't worry about it, that's my business he's my neighbor" I said, "Look, I gotta go, I just called my taxi my son's gonna be just fine Talk to you later, alligator"
I got a babysitter coming, I live at 666 Post and my neighbor is... zoom I got a babysitter coming, I live at 666 Post and my neighbor is... zoom I got a babysitter coming, I live at 666 Post and my neighbor is... zoom I got a babysitter coming, I live at 666 Post and my neighbor is... zoom
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