miss lucy had a steamboat
the steamboat had a bell
miss lucy went to heaven
the steamboat went to
hello, operator
please give me number nine
& if you disconnect me,
i'll chop off your
behind the 'frigerator
there was a piece of glass
miss lucy sat upon it
& it went right up her
ask me no more questions
& i'll tell you no more lies
the boys are in the bathroom
zipping up their
flies are in the belfry
and bees are in the park
the boys & girls are kissing
in the D- A- R- K
D- A- R- K
D- A- R- K
DARK DARK DARK


i have no idea what it means.
thats the beauty of it.
i can relate to miss lucy because her life made absolutely no sense.

when i think about it,
i have no idea what i'm doing.
what am i gonna do in the future?
what am i gonna be?
what do i want?