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Zoo

 

She’s had a psychotic dream

For the last ten days

She feels as if she’s sinking

In and out, in and out, in and out of phase

 

Che comes up for air

She thinks she’s a queen

Starts telling all the choirboys

Where she’s been

 

She dresses in black

Only for the occasion

She thinks she’s a negro

But she’s only caucasian

 

She can’t tune in

She can’t tune in

She can’t get off that bus

She can’t get off that bus

She can’t grab hold

She can’t grab hold

She’s a mess this girl

And it’s time you were told

 

It’s like watching my own dream

This is not what it seems

So calculated

Now that’s infiltrated

 

In the harshness of daylight

I’m frightened by sunlight

But I know those night-eyes

Will keep me from harm

 

She can’t tune in

She can’t tune in

She can’t get off that bus

She can’t get off that bus

She can’t grab hold

She can’t grab hold

She’s a mess this girl

And it’s time

 

Keep on keeping me from harm

Keep on keeping me from harm

Keep on keeping me from harm

Keep on keeping me from harm

 

Keep on keeping me from harm

Keep on keeping me from harm

 

Keep on keeping me from harm

Keep on keeping me from harm