I was running
From imaginary vampire bats
I was shrieking at the moon
While Montezuma laughed
Oh, as ? blues
And reds and greens and golds
I hope that I die
When I'm 100 years old
Looking a New Yorker cartoon
Sleeping in a golden cocoon
With you
I was making love
To my sister from another life
I was stitching seams of my old big? dreams
With a needle from a camel's eye
If I could give myself some advice
I'd go out of my mind right now
I'd stay here with my baby
Forever in the here and now
Looking a New Yorker cartoon
Sleeping in a golden cocoon
With you
I was returning my ?
To the rattan and paper bag
And my best friend, Farmer Dave
Lit me up so I could take a drag
My sister's formed with flame
Threw his shirt into the fire
An ancient child prodigy
A genius who inspires
Looking a New Yorker cartoon
Sleeping in a golden cocoon
With you
With you
With you
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