Wisdom Bus

I don't think I'm going to Soho for spring

You wouldn't be caught alive at the Garrick with me

Did I die with the daisies

Did I go with the wind

Did I did I burden you with this

I seem to pace across the floor tile

Jammed up inside

I made the digger dig a little deeper

'Cause I can't believe it died

Was I not your sort of human being

Was I not your kind of creature

Tell me how unworthy I seemed when you got thinking about it

So my love song isn't hard enough for you

Did I lose my tune to one of Jupiter's moons

Did I pass with the centuries in your Coventry house

Did I did I call your name too loud?