your hand on his arm the hay stack charm around your neck
strung out and thin calling some friend trying to cash some check
he's acting dumb that's what you've come__ to expect
* needle in the hay needle in the hay
needle in the hay needle in the hay
he's wearing your clothes head down to toes a reaction to you
you say, you know what he did but you idiot kid you don't have a clue
sometimes they just get caught in the eye you're pulling him through
now on the bus nearly touching this dirty retreat
falling out 6th and powell a dead sweat in my teeth
gonna walk walk walk four more blocks plus the one in my break
down downstairs to the man he's gonna make it all ok
I can't beat myself I can't beat myself and I don't want to talk
I'm taking the cure so I can be quiet whenever I want so leave me alone
you ought to be proud that I'm getting good marks
