i can barely feel the sheets with all these crumbs down in my bed
how can i get to sleep with all this buzzin' in my head
and who'd have ever thought i'd not complain about a mess
serves me right i guess, this is what i get
for eatin' crackers with my gin
and drinkin' in my sunday dress
i wake up early because i have to.
i can't be late for the daily boredom.
i'll put my suitcase here for now
i'll turn the tv to the bed
but if no one calls and i don't speak all day
do i disappear?
better ask questions before you shoot!