good morning joan now pick up your phone it was bad but just a dream and you are remembered put on something pretty
go back to the city in town the sky´s just space no starlight in your face liseten to eve, she´s got stuff up her sleeve to her there´s no excuse you´ve gotta use before you get used or talk to louise she knows all about freezing she got lost in early may and now it´s december
i´d call on you if i could if you were less like me i would
good morning joan did you wake up alone did you dream you woke up happy with a phonebook full of names
just forget about mary she says everything´s scary she got locked inside her skin get near her, she´ll drag you in i´d call on you if i could if you were less like me i would save you from this if i could if i were less like you, god knows i would (save you from this) spare us all this shit but you´re all just like me so i quit! my name is yours can i sleep on your floor see, my heroes changed their minds and i lost my numbers