CRAYON ANGEL / Crayon Angel songs are slightly out of tune / But I’m sure I’m not to blame / Nothin’s happened but I think it will soon, so I sit here waitin’ for God and a train / To the Astral plane / Magic rings I made have turned my finger green / And my mystic roses died / Guess reality is not as it seems, so I sit here hopin’ for truth and a ride / To the other side / Phony prophets stole the only light I knew / And the darkness softly screamed / Holy visions disappeared from my view / But the angels come back and laugh in my dreams / I wonder what it means / JUDEE SILL
