My World

Gettin' through winter Is takin' forever I'm tryin' to figure Which one of your breath or toes smell yeast Maybe it's jibber Maybe the Eels left dreams on my tongue Sick little bird, I think I heard Soiling a number with dark pointy turds We're drawin' old patterns in chain It's slicin' the butter real thin You can't keep it longer within No talk to me, walk with me After all we've been through, crap isn't new Monsters and cycles constantly glued Hold on to my words, no doubts occur It's needless to say, but You're all my world, all my world All of my world Battling a thick blur D'you see land? No sir It never occurred To us, we'd stay at sea so long Maybe it's idle Maybe it's meant to blow apart I blow my nose, check from real close Quality buggers are tellin' me no We're drawin' old patterns in chain It's slicin' the butter real thin You can't keep it longer within No talk to me, walk with me After all we've been through, crap isn't new Monsters and cycles constantly glued Hold on to my words, no doubts occur It's needless to say, but You're all my world, all my world All of my world All of my world, my world, my world