Geography
Gazing out the window of some big girder bir
Down on mother nature’s face, torn-up twisted absur
I wondered what the chances where that you were down there looking up at m
Ah, we’re as silly as geograph
Silly as geograph
You and m
We just can’t get it righ
You’re a function of my latitud
Let’s end our little warring feu
How I wish you would come hom
Or I’ll come there to yo
People will tell you what to do, where your head should b
They don’t tell me nothing I ain’t already heard before or better sai
We all want focus, we crave company bu
We’re cross-eyed and punchdrunk from too much scenery
From our battles with geograph
Silly as geograph
You and m
We’re a lot like real estat
But the state you’re in is never rea
It’s one helluva rare raw dea
How I wish you would retur
We’re silly as geograph
Silly as geograph
You and m
We just can’t get it righ
You’re a function of my latitud
Let’s end our little warring feu
How I wish you would come hom
Or I’ll come there to you