UNDER A MOUNTAIN

Never a heaven an age old question Written from a cold place I feel sour I need a shower Or just a slap in the face Circumstance has left romance And a puzzle in front of me Who knows the ending, if the truth need bending A lie is the tool that you'll need So I'm under a mountain Stuck to this mattress Perfume and valium oh yeah What makes a Sunday different from Monday Could be a look in her eyes In need of flattery she changes batteries So that her light will still shine The words she utters either so flows or stutters Their either silly or wise Anger with concern But never to yearn Only to be by your side So I'm under a mountain Stuck to this mattress Perfume and valium Lay down with number 13 It's a cold gray shame Lay down with number 13 It's a cold gray shame So I'm under a mountain Stuck to this mattress Perfume and valium So I'm under a mountain Stuck to this mattress Perfume and valium