Experimental Song about something
Just a kooky tune about nothing/something/Tom Waits?
Tom Waits...
The mules are at your gate
They say that you’re running late
And they’re feeling low
Tom Waits...
You know death is a blue-eyed boy
And Godzilla was just a toy
He's on the radio
Over there in Tokyo..
Tokyo
Tom Waits...
God has closed-up his shop
He says the world will stop
At a quarter till three
Tom, wait...
I hear the devil calling
He says the world is falling
He says he waiting to be free
(Chorus)
In a diner at midnight
Cold meat waits in the freezer
And a man is frying greasy eggs
For the regular old geezer
Wait here..
Now that you have no fear
There’s no need to worry
About what’s going down
Stay clear..
Of the falling rocks
There’s boulders here these docks
They don’t make a sound
Ripping holes in your dressing gown
(Chorus)
Across the street at the piano bar
Fat fingers is on his knees
Somebody busted his face again
Old crows are pecking on his keys
Pecking on his keys..
There on the warm breeze
Nobody says please
Nobody says grace
Like Tom Waits..
Like Tom Waits..x2