The Henry Miller Library

You can find me in the kitchen

Just call down through the house

The paint chips off the ceiling, but your

Old man thinks it gives off charm

Oh, Jerry says she wants another, why

Don't you get it yourself?

Do you think money grows on trees?

'Cause if it did, I'd be a god now

The sunlight spills through the window

Tickling the back of a paper cup

Oh, Tory won't drink his juice 'cause he doesn't like

Sweet things in the bitter morning

And, ooh

When you're up, you're up so high

And, ooh

When you're down, you're down so low

And I know that the competition wasn't good for me

And I know I probably should've gone to therapy

But the ocean's kinda deep in the dead of night

You're lucky that my arms aren't goddamn terrified

And on and on and on and on it goes

You can find me in the garden

Where nothing ever happens

I think I kinda like it here

'Cause it suits my disposition

Oh, a couple times a year

I'm equivocally a melancholic

I need more stimulation so just shoot me in the head with electric shocks, I

I see a couple kiss in the middle of a crowded square

Reminds me of a photograph that I once saw somewhere

That I once saw somewhere, that I once saw somewhere

That I once saw somewhere, that I once saw somewhere

That I once saw somewhere

And I know the competition wasn't good for me

And I know I probably should've gone to therapy

But the ocean's kinda deep in the dead of night

You're lucky that my arms aren't goddamn terrified

And on and on and on and on it goes

And I know the competition wasn't good for me

And I know I probably should've gone to therapy

But the ocean's kinda deep in the dead of night

You're lucky that my arms aren't goddamn terrified

And on and on and on and on it goes

That I once saw somewhere, that I once saw somewhere

That I once saw somewhere, that I once saw somewhere