Tom or Mike or Pat or lyrics
by free cake for every creature
Hey tom
Sprawled out under the trees
Mouthful of sunflower seeds
Index of mystery
Tom
Come to me
Two smudges on the breeze
Sick with our untold stories
Tom!
Tom
Speeding in your oldsmobile
Glass bottles on concrete
Flipping through piles of loose cds
Oh
Now i’m lying by myself
Bare-legged on a perfect day
With no one calling my name
Tom!