Couch

Sittin' gettin' too high, watchin' the time go by Lookin' to see what's inside, no there's nothin' really goin' on in there So i'm dreamin' the way I always do, sleepin' inside of my shoes Not worryin' 'bout nothin' at all, don't wanna answer no door don't wanna answer no call...oh no High speed slow lane blues, dancin' purple electric shoes I got no time to pay no dues, wastin' away any ol' way I choose Spillin' my guts to the ground, Johanna won't you follow me down Oh baby, you think we don't know, you're full of shit, and baby it shows I'm smilin' what else could I do? Missus Henry won't you pump me a few Lord Calvert what have you done? My mind is mush, my mouth is a gun Oh no