Seth Glier

Oh love, I've been crying out for you Can you hear, the whisper My heart can't keep standing up for you I can smell the timber It's tensil on the kitten Christmas on the floor You're stoned on the sofa My bags by the door Leave everything beautiful B

As the sun rose up over the sea Everyone was singing in a minor key Buddhists, Hindus, Jews and Priests Gathered around for the jubilee Two old ladies they were waitin' on a sign Growing better with age like a Yellow Tail wine Shoutin' at the junkies

In the year of our Lord Nine-ninety two, The Justified Ancients of Mu Mu Set sail in their long boats On a voyage to rediscover the lost continent. After many months on perilous, stormy seas, Their search was fruitless. Just when all seemed lost, The

I had grass stains for scars 8 years old in my back yard I played the farming man in blue sky after-noon Out of the pine trees and sap Plastic soldiers would attack In my imaginary wars I led platoons [Chorus] Come on soldier, dinner's getting colder