Faust Arp

Wakey wakey

Rise and shine

It's on again off again on again

Watch me fall

Like dominoes

In pretty patterns

Fingers in

the blackbird pie

I'm tingling tingling tingling

It's what you feel now

What you ought to what you ought to

Reasonable and sensible

Dead from the neck up

I guess I'm stuffed, stuffed, stuffed

We thought you had it in you

But no no no

For no real reason

Squeeze the tubes and empty bottles

And take a bow take a bow take a bow

It's what you feel now

What you ought to what you ought to

An elephant that's in the room is

Tumbling tumbling tumbling

In duplicate and triplicate and

Plastic bags and

Duplicate and triplicate

Dead from the neck up

I guess I'm stuck stuck stuck

We thought you had it in you

But no no no

Exactly where do you get off

Is enough is enough is enough

I love you but enough is enough, enough of that stuff

There's no real reason

You've got a head full of feathers

You're gonna melt in to butter