!frankenstein
The Moon Is Right There
Ears they eat, they digest with my toast and my rye.
the simple things, the spring time flings, i am seeing two skies
plastic feet, plastic eat, orange crush on the radio.
the idle ten, they are my own friends, real life show.
the moon is right there
the moon
morning glory, bed time stories, easily adjust.
Sarah is here, the midnight cheer, the faded rust.
the eyes, the ties, the weary grizzly bear.
for much is needed to make this seem fair.
the moon is right there
the moon
the moon
(Thanks to denholm for these lyrics)
From Letras Mania