I've been collecting dirt since I escaped   Waconda, I love you too!   Up all night, I'll get to you by sunrise, orange and blue      Telephone smells of home, a teasing holiday house   Collects the septone(?) to the mouth   Oh my lady, am I crazy?   My appetite's gone soon      Rapid fire, yellow striped water log paradise   You are warm and I'm clean   Starless night, home at last      Telephone smells of home, a teasing holiday house   Collects the septone(?) to the mouth   Oh my lady, am I crazy?   My appetite's gone soon      My telephone smells of home, a teasing holiday house   Collects the septone to the mouth   Oh my lady, I'm not crazy   I'm starving and exhausted but I don't wanna go home   No, maybe I am crazy   Yeah, maybe I am crazy   My appetite's gone soon   My appetite's gone soon   My appetite's gone soon   My appetite's gone soon   My appetite's gone soon