Lazybones - Soul Coughing

When all the limbs are numb and clean

And you’re in transit, dream-to-dream

I’ll drift there to meet you, lazybones

When all the world has lain and sank

And money sleeps inside the banks

I’ll drift there to meet you, lazybones

Cameraman sways to remember how the eye dances

Drunkenness is a hand-held scrambling down Delancey

I come stumbling;

well, I hear you had to take a shine

And firing at random, I hear the rays fell upon mine

Cool you, Miss Amaze, with a handful of water

Trucks encircling, bearing down, coming louder

If I could stay here, under your idle caress

And not exit to the world and phoniness and people

When all the noise has left your head

Will someday you rise off the bed?

I’ll be there to lift you, lazybones