And when i come home
And there's no sign of you
Out the window green grass cross the white fence

Its x and y and the blue eyed descendant

I'm sitting on a half bed

It don't sit too good
nicotine, caffeine, novocaine
Sometimes i love that chemical haze


Why am i waiting on you?
Why am i waiting at all?

Why am i waiting on you?
I don't know why you don't radio, radio, radio...


I was thinking of Apollo; looking at the last frontier
Then a pigeon hit the window
Now its down in the hedge

I'm looking at its wing
I'm looking at its neck


Now I'm a man with a shovel
I'm a man with a hole to dig
Across the fence from the mouths of the idiots

Hey jack what's that?
In a shoebox, what kind of fashion is that?


Why am i waiting on you?
Why am i waiting at all?
Why am i waiting on you?

I don't know why you don't radio, radio, radio...

Man in lobby now

With magazines dating back to 1968
Man on the moon
He's a man with a shovel


How'd they get me on the cover of Time?
Neil who? Arm what?

Why don't the names match up?
Tag says that; this says that?


Novacaine, thorozine, valium
Nurse says do this; don't do that
I'm due back; due back on a....


Why am i waiting on you?
Why am i waiting at all?

Why am i waiting on you?
I don't know why you don't radio, radio, radio...