I think that I would like to
Stroll down a street or two
Stop by some places that I know
And see what's become of me
Stay close and comfort
The winds that tear em up
Now, they're breezing out to pasture
And I'm breezing in and out
Flow, let it flow
It's just so mellow under my pillow
It's just so mellow I'm surrounded by pillows
Don't feel afraid
I'm a little out of sleep
Just me come to call
With my frozen teeth and melted lips
I will come and run to meet the sun
When my songs for the morning
And then I will smile upon you
With my peace and my yearning
Flow, let if flow
It,s just so mellow under my pillow
It,s just so mellow I'm surrounded by pillows
The sun was yellow
Beneath the streaming through the trees
Clouds are great pillows
Floating so grandly above the trees
Why is everybody so hollow
So I kill everything
Sweet worlds of angels
Sweet worlds of angels
Sweet worlds of angels
Some never never never die die
Sweet worlds of angels
Some never never never die die
Sweet worlds of angels
Some never never never die die
Beautiful angels
Don't ever leave me behind
Your all too perfuming of my life
I think that I would like to
Stroll down a street or two
Stop by some places that I know
And see what's become of me

Gordon Gano: Vocals, Guitar
Brian Ritchie: Acoustic Bass Guitar, Vocals
Guy Hoffman: Drums, Vocals
Sigmund Snopek III: Mellotron

Produced by Brian Ritchie and Gordon Gano
Recorded and Mixed by David Vartanian at DV's Perversion Room, Milwaukee, WI

⌦㜱㬴 Gorno Music reprinted with permission