Simon Courage Flees the Coop - kay kay and his weathered underground

Running listless in the high female

100 square foot canopy

Overlooking more studio apartments

And if i stay i will slowly fade away

Oh yeah, carry me, sweet melody, tonight

Struck the shady haze parks

Where we sleep near shopping carts

And licorice spice grows out of children

And in their yards

They will watch the slow return

We can just… move on!

Come along, baby, paranoia is trailing you

And you ain’t got no money at all

Ooh, so until the morning comes…

And in the moonlight we can

Haunt the streets, and stay open 'til day

Compliment the reptiles to find out

Just what the tax forms say

And ain’t it pretty, pretty penny

Has no legs and a severe case of whooping cough

And threw rocks on love life like home

Where the hospital shut off

To the tune of:

And when their doom ensues

I just want to be with you

And we can just… move on!

Come along, baby, paranoia is trailing you

And you ain’t got no money at all

(no money, no money, no money…)

So until the morning comes…

Don’t you worry about me, mama…

I’ll be off the streets someday

And don’t you worry about me, brothers

I’ll be off the streets someday

And don’t you worry, sisters

I’ll be off the streets someday

Don’t you worry, darling

I’ll be off the streets someday

Don’t you worry, love, i am

Off the streets someday