Once a label is on something
It becomes an it
Like it's no longer alive


It's like a loss of vision
Or some dark impression

Or a black spot on your eye

If it's up to you

My little sweet baboo
Through the shouting and the fever
Think of life as queer

Think of it my dear
And some knobs or a fancy tone
From here there is no reason

Baby's got it made
But it's not what the life's about


What is imagination
May become a fact
If we think of it that way

If you want to know

I can tell you now

Oh if you make it through somehow
Or is it best to keep or fall to sleep
it isnt looking very good to me

from here

Hey

He's distressed and I forget
I don't wanna know cause I forget


He's distressed and I forget
I don't wanna know cause I forget


He's distressed and I forget
I don't wanna know cause I forget


He's distressed and I forget
I don't wanna know


I don't wanna know
I don't wanna know
What do, new york

Couples fight about
Brothers gonna work it out
(Baby's got the bed sheet)

How do
(That was under you)
New york

(When your time and life expires)
Couples Fight it out
What these couples fight about

(Keeps it in the closet)
What do
(Keeps it to herself)

New york
(She should throw the damn thing out)
Couples fight about

But this gonna work it out
(Why should you continue)
How do

(To shake it off)
New york
(Would you write things on the wall?)

Couples fight it out
What these couples fight about
(You could make it hard)

To be
In the shouting you will see
Or is it best to change the world you're keeping

Down again
Hey


He's distressed
And I forget
I don't wanna know 'cause I forget

He's distressed

And I forget
I don't wanna know 'cause I forget

He's distressed
And I forget

I don't wanna know 'cause I forget

He's distressed
And I forget
I don't wanna know 'cause I forget


Such is the sound of sorry
Without the shy report
or the grips that could hold you down
(just when things were looking up you act just like a horse's butt)

Everything was simple
but the body's worn
Got the life spread on the ground
(Powder pink and general, the kitchen sink, a funeral)
Every loving other
Don't you fade on me

Like a bomb that's about to blow
(Often we will overlook the things that make it undercooked)
We can make it hard
Or we can take the world apart
Or you'd never be that sure
Of the simple things that makes you want
To cry, again

Hey

He's distressed
And I forget
I don't wanna know 'cause I forget

He's distressed

And I forget
I don't wanna know 'cause I forget
He's distressed
And I forget
I don't wanna know 'cause I forget
He's distressed
And I forget

I don't wanna know 'cause I forget
He's distressed
And I forget
I don't wanna know, I don't wanna know

He's distressed
And I forget

I don't wanna know 'cause I forget
He's distressed
And I forget
I don't wanna know 'cause I forget
He's distressed
And I forget
I don't wanna know 'cause I forget

He's distressed
And I forget
I don't wanna know, I don't wanna know