Текст песни: Mr. Green + перевод

There’s a man who I could never see his face

and this man always covers up his teeth

for the fear, oh, they may be falling out

with his senile dreams of snakes he can’t let go broken bones yes his nose to

compliment his face it’s a shame not to sprain on either of his

Currently he’s sitting by the fire in his chair 23 years young but you’d never

know from that stare.

I know that you can’t ever see the way I know this man.

I think I’ll run away from all the secrets that he carries in his hat.

A bottle to his mouth of rum will pretty much fix that.

His experience with a schizophrenic friend

though he never knew his name he called him Harry Skeleton.

They’re coming and they’re going always fleeing from the scene the picture

perfect image in imagining a scene.

Go to hell he snarls at you from the mirror in the wall but he’s looking

through you out into the hallways of his madness and the

Casa Blanca scenes.

What’s he to be running from? The parties and the freaks.

Wash your mouth out. Do your curtsy or you’ll bow down.

Can’t you ever see my days? I know you want to be there Mr Green

and I’ll see.

Screwing out the light bulbs toking on his pipe and smoke billows around his

head of paranoia

deluded thoughts but you could never ever wonder where he got this from.

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