Tuesday, December 21, 2010

When my baby comes




Thank God we don't get all our hurts at once
That would be a really bad thing

Thank God we don't get all our olds at one time
--Listen to me talking in my hospital gown!--

Best thing about this place are the showers
Worst thing is the visiting hours
--Hey, careful of the carpet!--



Just how long you gonna be, my baby?
Until you come?

She got hands as white as milk
And weaves a web of spider's silk that glistens

When my baby comes

There is an ancient question behind her eyes
That I can't even begin to describe

When my baby comes

Is there anyone out there wasted their lives?
On booze drugs husbands wives and making money?

When my baby comes

Just how long you gonna be, my baby?
Until you come?

Grinderman

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