Time waits for no man, time waits for no man time, waits for no man, he's following you in his black van... When I found you in the north field, when
Horses all show me their teeth I say good grief, I try to ride one but it throws me and I land in mud Dogs are lying everywhere their in my hair, I
sway, while the nuns forgot to pray. Above you now the albatross is sighing, the kings they are all dying cause there's no one to anoint them and the swords
My name is Mindhorn Bruno Mindhorn I swim backwards, forwards, sideways I'm in love with a woman, she's got no eyes. I found her drawing cows near Brugge
Tow me away I can't stay here anymore bring me your tray of juice my tired lips their so dry. Roses for pound dirty old sound sit there all day long
Lying in the corner of a room with a stick in my hand, I'm pointing my stick at a far away land, My stick it has no leaves it grieves me to say, I'm
Oh tell me lord the answer please is it in the garden beneath the leaves. Oh tell me lord my sword- is it sharp enough to please? I looked around, in
I don't know why you're standing there chewing on that crow. I'm going to carve your name on a dying maple tree I'm going to kiss your face and I'll
