Like some soul food
wearing roller skates
on our potted path
in the pouring rain
didnt think my own ideas
like a vampire
in the mirror shaking hands
with a ventroliquist
look I'm shaken up
staring at the sun
one more lucky guess
from a pile of dirt
I'm on the table now
I'm on the table now
It's a change of heart
I was'nt watching life
when they ran outside
brought out of the mend
when the horns came
wasn't in my hair
wore them like a hat
until they dissappear
look I'm shaken up
staring at the sun
one more lucky guess
from a pile of dirt