The Accident

The cat's got a knife again And I'm so sweaty in this bed The moon is being provocative And there's a bag over my head In that moment then I knew That there were footprints in my room Left the party so confused I think those men took my muse I'm on the run now With no opinions The favorite son now I've got a problem Can't face the sunshine Without protection Bring me the goggles And I'll reject them I feel it coming From all directions I think it's funny All your affection If you want to build a chair First you have to make a room Famine is no accident Look at those who benefit I think that Venus looks like me But truth be told we'll never see There's camels on my back again Ever since the accident