Healthy Acres

The room is 6x8 I must take care not to be late The wait this unbearable state Just to walk around the grounds Are you thinking the locked doors Hide some crowd Is there gonna be trouble If they're found The souls are in a drawer This by now you know of course Don't touch don't breathe a word Of the secrets that you've heard Are you thinking the windows Know something more Than the waters rolling up the shore You're taking all my cigarettes And rolling all my cigarettes And setting all them out in the sun You're waking me up in the head And shaking me out of my bed And tolerating no one who comes Baby could you turn around So maybe I could see your shiny parts Maybe you could slow your roll So baby I could find the flow Baby could you look at me So maybe I could learn to see Baby since you love my fags Maybe you could light my way You're taking all my cigarettes And rolling all my cigarettes And setting all them out in the sun You're waking me up in the head And shaking me out of my bed And tolerating no one who comes