Let us take the hills and valleys
Feilds ontop of the oceans
Orange red flowing over
Escaping moments such as these
And remember
I'm not Red Skelton
So please don't expect a laugh
I'm just a homicidal misfit
Killings dreams of a better year
Don't make the earth spin
Don't make the heart ache
Don't make the has-been
Don't make my heart break
I'm an epitaph waiting patiently
An oblivion that lost eternity
An infinite day dream
Wondering from pay check to pay check
And then to somebody else's home again
I'm spaceship
Traveling from port to port
At interplanetary taxi
for the lost and found
You confuse me with so little words
I'd rather not talk
If that's okay
I don't want to go to dinner
Or another after party
The only place I feel comforitable
Is the obituaries
Don't make my head spin
Don't make my heart ache
Don't make the truth bind
Don't make the earth quake
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