Barmy

Lawrence Hargrave was humming

And my girl was laying between my legs

She was propped up on a pillow reading a book

I thought I was comin' home to stay

I swallowed the world tonight

We laid in the attic in our bed

And the barmy air was still for us

And the southern sky was singing

Lawrence Hargrave was bleeding

And the wolf was laying on my floor

Every time I step, creaks around my bed

Lately when I rest it’s never good

I swallowed the world tonight

We laid in the attic in our bed

And the barmy air was still for us

And the southern sky was singing

And I bet the beast we’re raising

Is good for us

And I bet the beast that we’re raising

Is good for us

I swallowed the world tonight

We laid in the attic in our bed

And the barmy air was still for us

And the southern sky was singing

I swallowed the world tonight

We laid in the attic in our bed

And the barmy air was still for us

And the southern sky was singing

Oh and it's singing on just for us