you were like a toilet bowl at the end of the rainbow    something like a pot of gold stuck under my pillow    keeping me up at night you kept my head spinning    and wishing there were windows to throw you from, throw you from    day or night    fuck if i know    hard to tell with no fucking window    and sundials    what good are sundials once the sun is gone?    what are you good for?      and we laid in my bed like a train wreck    and we both got laid like concrete    and we fought like soldiers    but we died.. we died like flies    day or night    fuck if i know    hard to tell with no fucking window   and sundials   what good are sundials once the sun is gone?   what are you good for?