In blase and dream away
Nothing grew, so mark it bland [?]
I am sad, f*ck sad, I am teary-eyed
Want a lovey-dovey honey, that is what I like
I am the finest drifter you will ever meet
I am the kindest drifter you will ever meet
Do not think nothing cards condemn
I am sure we both cut and shuffle them
I cry because I am drunk, plead because I am down
Gravity immune, yeah, I did not leave town
Learn to talk, teach me alchemy
Now the witch cannot spell what my future might be
Want a lovey-dovey honey that will learn to talk
I bought the gin and tonic, if you care to walk
Carry on I will, my soul melting down
Rotten beans, stumbling, now it is nothing but the town
I am the finest drifter you will ever hate
But I will cook for you and I will clean my plate