Ponderosa

The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino

Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino

The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino

Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino

The mind's a crowd, search for the the spaces

And turn around time's gone, I take ten paces

Been up ahead, can't make head or tale of it

I drink till I'm drunk, and I smoke till I'm senseless

You see in black and white, feel in slow motion

I drown myself in sorrow until I wake up tomorrow

The illusion of confusion is not from where I am sat

Different levels of the devil's company

They lead us outside, take us out quietly

To the cage through the bars

You see scars, results of my rage

The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino

Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino

The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino

Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino

The mind's a crowd, search for the the spaces

And turn around time's gone, I take ten paces

Been up ahead, can't make head or tale of it

I drink till I'm drunk, and I smoke till I'm senseless

You see in black and white, feel in slow motion

I drown myself in sorrow, until I wake up tomorrow

I drown myself in sorrow, until I wake up tomorrow

I drown myself in, I drown myself in

The illusion of confusion is not from where I am sat