Sour Grapes

In here with me that's where you want me to *play*

I'm hiding high no fear I won't cry

And Heaven sent head in descent here

A hell of a state and I'm in it I'm in it

I want a life well I won't say goodbye

And I will hold me down hold me down

In here with me I don't see

I want heresy in here I die I can die any day now

Days and days days and days

It's an un-English state days and days

Of sour grapes sour grapes *counting* days and days

You're wearing that wearing that bland old hat

And your boxer shorts they are your most inner thoughts

A thousand miles of old headlines memories of her

That flowerhead sour grape

That un-English state means you do

Like to wait violent and Disney-like

Days and days days and days an un-English state

Days and days and days and days of sour grapes

Of sour grapes days and a thousand miles of old headlines

Memories of her days before days before *never and* days and days

Days and days days and days of sour grapes un-English state

And days and days of sour grapes of sour grapes days and days

Days and days of sour grapes un-English state un-English