1984

by Galaxie 500


I wrote a poem on a dog biscuit
And your dog refused to look at it
So I got drunk and looked at the Empire State Building
It was no bigger than a nickel


And if it don`t improve
Then I have to move
I never thought that I would end up here
Maybe I should just change my style
But I feel alright when you smile


I stayed at home on the Fourth of July
And I pulled the shades so I didn`t have to see the sky
And I decided to have a Bed In
But I forgot to invite anybody


And when I fell asleep
The neighbors had a peep
I never thought that I would end up here
Maybe I should just change my style
But I feel alright when you smile




Happy Birthday to my dear Ellen!!