In blase and dream away
Nothinâ grew, so mark it bland (?)
Iâm sad, fuck sad, Iâm teary-eyed
Want a lovey-dovey honey, thatâs what I like
Iâm the finest drifter youâll ever meet
Iâm the kindest drifter youâll ever meet
Donât think nothinâ cards condemn
Iâm sure we both cut and shuffle them
I cry âcuz Iâm drunk, plead âcuz Iâm down
Gravity immune, yeah, I didnât leave town
Learn to talk, teach me alchemy
Now the witch canât spell what my future might be
Want a lovey-dovey honey that will learn to talk
I bought the gin and tonic, if you care to walk
Carry on I will, my soul melting down
Rotten beans, stumbling, now itâs nothing but the town
Iâm the finest drifter youâll ever hate
But Iâll cook for you and Iâll clean my plate