That means no   Where I come from   I am cold   Out waiting for the day to come   I chew my lips   And I scratch my nose   Feels so good to be a rose      Oh don't, don't you life me up   Like I'm that shy   No no no no no   Just five it up   There are bats all dissolving in a row   Into the wishy-washy dark that can't let go   I cannot let go   So I thank the Lord   And I thank his sword   'Tho it be mincing up the morning, slightly bored      Oh, oh morning without warning like a hole   And I watch you go      There are some mornings when the sky looks like a road   There are some dragons who were built to have and hold   And some machines are dropped from great heights lovingly   And some great bellies ache with many bumblebees   And they sting so terribly      I do as I please   Now I'm on my knees   Your skin is something that I stir into my tea   And I am watching you   And you are starry, starry, starry   And I'm tumbling down   And I check a frown   It's why I love this town   Well, just look around   Just see me serenaded hourly !   And celebrated sourly :   Dedicated dourly   Waltzing with the open sea   Clam, crap, cockle, cowrie   Oh will you just look at me