Lon Bella

Jesus on the mainline He's trying to call collect Dad gave him my number 'Suppose I should call back And since I've got no plans On a long term stay My bus leaves early morning Why sit around and wait - to die Serpents in the water Fogging up the glass Swimming here since Thursday Burning through my stacks And when you find out who I am Want to turn me into Someone you'd respect A smile you can correct And since I've got no plans On a long term stay My bus leaves early morning Why sit around and wait - to die And when there are no cups to fill When the sidewalk disappears You and I will make amends With the daggers in our hands They will say I knew him when Before he once had friends With a life you would curate Decided now his fate We could sit around and wait