Little Buckets

I should have spoken up

Instead of just keeping track

The night that you got all messed up but

I've got a red circle

In all of the circles on my back

From Halloween last fall when

I went to the party like that

I said I should dress up how I feel

And they all lined up

Metal and magnets in hand

Who is she supposed to be?

Anybody else but me

It was the backside of his brain that made him dive

Into the pool that you were trying to fill with

Little buckets filled up from your eyes

He popped the drain said,"They don't like it when it rains”

All rise, who will speak for thee?

Anybody else but me.

(ooooo)

Oh my time you take

Like seven layer cake

He said he hated musicals

But he was always hiding out

At that Las Vegas residency with

Fire on stage and the

Theatrics of fame

And a sad plot that takes place backstage

I said,"It feels like you're fixing to ruin me."

He said,"If everybody still loves me."

Oh my time you take,

Like seven layer cake