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    listen 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