Got a pump with a handle, I burn like a candle,
the morning is sweeter than honey,
there's a bee in my bonnet but I got a bead on it,
I hope that he says something funny...I once met a muse with a box full of blues,
she told me her name was Pandora,
there's a place in the woods where I first saw the goods
but I think that the story would bore ya.Now my time is my own and I'm making it home
though it may take awhile to get there,
I'm going out west where the living's the best
just to sit by the ocean and stare...and late in the day when the sun comes my way,
I'll run down the beach and retrieve it,
then back at the ark where the night gets so dark,
I'll take out the light and receive it.Okay, now watch this:
Beirut Bombing
Enough about me, let's talk about you.
