Sing, Theresa Says

Go to sleep while I gather all my things

And I will call you in a couple of days

I can hear the June bugs approaching

A God damn army of them in my brain

"Sing," Theresa says. "sing happy things"

"Sing," Theresa says if I do everything

One day a man will spring worth loving

All of my friends fall from the sky now

Many more than I ever thought I had

Everyone is sharpening up their angles

When all I really want is...

"Sing," Theresa says. "sing happy things"

"Sing," Theresa says if I do everything

One day a man will spring worth loving

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"Sing," Theresa says. "sing happy things"

"Sing," Theresa says if I do everything

One day a man will spring worth loving