Sitting in a square room. My voice is freezing. And the beams that are bouncing off the moon. Are hanging from my window like icicles. . Just a tired old alcoholic, waxing bucolic.
Well, I'm sorry for my lack of communication. But as I'm staring out this fifth floor window. It seems like the least amount of communication is better.
I can see my old hotel. Down amongst the smells. I'm up above that ancient city river. It's filtered by my lousy liver. It's filtered by my wilted lily liver.
Knowing what I know now. I should've had a cow. I didn't realize. You were to be despised. . I must have been. One of history's stupidest men. 'cause everything was perfect in my head.
All words need to be sung;. Nobodies ever had this word in a song before,. As a matter of fact every word needs to be sung.. Every word their all important..
(Vic Chesnutt). knowing what I know now. I should've had a cow. I didn't realize. you were to be despised. I must have been. one of history's stupidest men.