When the dew on the grass Feels like the little blades are licking you But you know it's just water And Mosquitos cloud around you Like blood hounds
When the sun shines on a clear blue sky Everything's so bright Too bright Because it's winter and the snow is blinding Like disharmony in sour chromatic feelings
When a candy apply turns rotten Because all the candy ran out And now it's just the under-ripened apple CRUNCH! There goes a tooth.