Follow me, why don't you follow me?
Down to the street and then back to my house
Watch your step! I'm number 1b
Come on in and I'm sorry for the mess

I saw you standing there, and I asked you for a light
I slyly touch my hair, you looked as I hoped you might
I throw my

I want to write a song about
The words I live without
The words I cannot say
In hopes they go away

I want to write a song about
The words that I cut out
My verbal repertoire
Voided now here they are

A as in abortion
Animal cruelty
And b is for the bees

Come now let's hide in our childhood for a while
I've got nothing good to do, neither do you
It's the best shelter I could find
Let's wait for this to blow over, or to blow up
We wouldn't even mind
Cause you and me and everyone we know
Was once a child and now they have t