Well hey do you do judo when they surround you

A little mental yoga

Will they disappear

It’s grim but never dubious as motives go

One thing she always promise, promise is a show

 

Thunder wishes it could be the snow

Wishes it could be as loved as she can be

These gifts are here for her, for you, for me

 

I watch me be this other thing I never know

If I’m marooned or where the purple people go

Then Lily White Matricide from vicious words

It doesn’t leave a scratch so therefore no one’s hurt

 

Thunder wishes it could be the snow

Wishes it could be as loved as she can be

These gifts are here for her, for you, for me

 

And on and on the nurses make it clear

Just when you escape you have yourself to fear

A restaurant that never has to close

Breakfast every hour

It could save the world

 

So hey do you do judo in your finery

An angels face is tricky to wear constantly

 

Thunder wishes it could be the snow

Wishes it could be as loved as she can be

These gifts are here for her, for you, for me

 

Oh la ah ah ah ah

For her, for her

Mmm mmm