Your lips say one thing
but the drugs say another
how can I massage

this inter-galactic ulcer?

Goodbye sober day


Hello milky way...


Pin my ear to the wisdom post
Hang me up and drain me dry
Mend my shipwrecked spirit

Lift the veil from my eyes

Goodbye sober day

The years grew wings and flew away

Ghosts of the past become barbarians

Of the future...
And I still pity you
Because what you said was true


Goodbye sober day
Hello milky way...


May your sun be blown out like a candle
May your sea burn like tar

May your sky be rolled up like a scroll
May your blue moon drip with blood


What would they say
If you went up in smoke?
If I dug you up

and made soup of your bones?

Goodbye sober day