Faust Arp

Wakey wakey rise and shine It’s on again off again on again Watch me fall like dominos In pretty patterns Fingers in the blackbird pie I’m tingling tingling tingling    It’s what you feel now What you ought to what you ought to Reasonable and sensible Dead from the neck up         Because im stuffed stuffed stuffed       We thought you had it in you But no no   no For no real reason Squeeze the tubes and empty bottles Take a bow take a bow take a bow It’s what you feel now What you ought to what you ought to An elephant thats in the room is Tumbling tumbling tumbling        In duplicate and duplicate Plastic bags and Duplicate and triplicate Dead from the neck up         Guess im stuffed stuffed stuffed     We thought you had it in you But no no   no Exactly where do you get off Is enough is enough is enough       I love you but enough is enough enough               A last stop there’s no real reason                          You’ve got a head full of feathers    You got mel.....ted to butter