SHE’S MAD(J Williams)She’s mad, Out of control, Out of her skull, And she’s my girl. I’m done, Her marbles have gone, She’s out of her head, And she’s in my bed. Aaaah… Bedding me’s a hobby for her. X8 See she’s A knowing old nag, A Queen for a Fool, Gasping for any old gag, Somewhen, I’ll get me revenge, She’ll walk into love, She will be struck from above. And puppy-like I yap at her, And masterly she pulls me, Metaphorically low, Through a plate-glass window. And puppet-like I jump for her, And masterly she strings me, Metaphysically though, Face down in a gateau. She’s mad, Out of control, Out of her skull, And she’s my girl. Aaaah… Bedding me’s a hobby for her. X8 See she’s A knowing old nag, A Queen for a Fool, Gasping for any old gag, Somewhen, I’ll get me revenge, She’ll walk into doors, She will be falling on floors. And puppy-like I yap at her, And masterly she pulls me, Metaphorically low, Through a plate-glass window. And puppet-like I jump for her, And masterly she strings me, Metaphysically though, Face down in a gateau. She’s mad, Out of control, Out of her skull, And she’s my girl. © Once and Future Songs 2003 |