Take your hands out of your pockets

Don't walk until green

Call it penance, call it shock

You just lost your esteem



You know it's ironic

If it went down today

Phoney faces just don't care

But today they might have something to say



I remember tomorrow as if it was yesterday

And I say it in slugs

I'm not convinced it's the only way

How tiny bits and pieces of wordsworks

Somehow end up in hugs

Some say it in slugs



I killed my best friend with a hammer

Now I'm in stitches

He became one of the icons around

I was left with an itch



I woke up on the wrong side of my bed

I'm just a little keen

I have to sleep there dead on that spot

Or else I won't be able to dream



I remember tomorrow as if it was yesterday...



Some say it in slugs