watch it bounce like water, meat under the stone   throw up a leg and try to be your way back home   smell the coffee boil in the corner pot   everything's in it but i can't make it stop   i ain't been drinking i say to the cup   it laughs at the little man as i drink up.      six big years since your head was around   lost it all in the middle there, your're back and now it's found   looke like god might play with crooked dice   eyes in the shadow and he doesn't look nice   a mean boy thouwing with a dirty hand   as soon as he's not looking we'll sneak into the promised land.      sure the blue pills rock, mix the green ones in   no kind of trouble but a man with a smoke and no regard for kin   it's a lone lone window the faces watch through   you don't know who you're looking at, what you gonna do   he'll turnstile drop a coin change his clothes   put on a grin that nobody knows.      big hope for tomorrow like a flea on a cat   a two day life on a three day supply, the kids are all fat   a jagged spoon, a broken dish   real as uncle benzedrine, a last life wish   i won't pretend to understand   why a lovely woman wants a sinkhole man.