God Help the Girl

Musician, Please Take Heed
I'm all alone, this is a holidaySome bloody holidayMy friends have gone awayThey're of the temporary sort, I thinkI will be better withoutAs long as you let me outTo taste the air beside the riverI pick the soundtrack with immaculate careSuch a lot rests upon itMy life upon a songYou don't know how much I needMusician, please take heedI thought I might just write a letterAnything to stay awayFrom books and lessons todayBesides it's part of my inductionInto the literate worldI am a literate girlI string the words together softlyI lay my love upon you with each lineA gift of improvisingRemoves me from revisingI made a daisy chain fromSongtextePhrase, verse, and punctuationI'll kick this mood off with a change of sceneI bought a ? and go to the gymI couldn't get away with wearing in my sweaterBut I lost a lot of weightI think it's down to leaving meat out of my diet as a ruleI won't buy it 'cause it's cruelAnd if the nighttime threatens me with painI will give in to lustI will do what I mustI've got a number of a girl I knowWho gets hallucinogens from a pair of hooligansI'll take a dose, I don't mind tryingShe lets me stay there while I leave the ground?I snuggle up beside herThink that I'll stay til morningShe's got me started yawning Aus Songtexte Mania