Gigglyhead John, lived in a room
Painted black on his own
The leftover bread
Was used to feed intruder mice that came into his head
He collected strange things:
Used bottoms, condoms, walking sticks and green tea leaves
He surfed on the sun,
Thought his angry feed could slide
He was waisting time
For this lonely rhyme
He softens hard
For a brand new start
New discovery
Who could that be
It could be you
Or it could be me
It's funny but I
Did not see Johnny crossing that line
There are times in the fall
You wake up in the morning, find yourself
In a lousy jar
There's something in your eyes
Something noone can disguise
You fade into the sun
You think your angry feet could slide, well
He was waisting time
For this lonely rhyme
He softens hard
For a brand new start
New discovery
Who could that be
It could be you
Or it could be me
He's an older man
Don't you understand
He softens hard
For a brand new start
New discovery
Who could that be
It could be you
Or it could be me
