These lines I've drawn may scream
Betwixt and in between
Tim Stone nothing's wrong
Kick apart a rolling stone
I've gone, said 'so long', kicked apart that stone wall
Jackson's asking for another dinosaur
Fräulein Carmine dances like a whore
Mustaches lying that they're hollering for more
These lines I've drawn may scream
Betwixt and in between
Ollie-oxen someone has been blinking
A long look with both their eyes is easier than thinking
Codeine, Maybelline, ointments on the floor
Obligatory lunacy it comes as no surprise
I'd rather take the wool and pull it over my own eyes