Walkin´ back to the burnin´ schoolhouse
And the kids drinkin´ in the park
Late at night and the spirit moves me
And I don´t mind bein´ afraid

Old man with no clothes
Leanin´ on my fence
Tell me where the money goes
And the food don´t taste the same
I´m gettin´ fast at being the last
To know I don´t need to waste no time
You can call me once a week
Tell me where I been
Phony lady layin´ flat on the road
And the helicopter goin´ by
And I´m down to the sound
Of the sky turned brown
And I´m lovin´ everything you say
I don´t think it´s funny
When you shave both of my arms
Lately I been spittin´ out things
That I didn´t mean to say
But that´s alright, now