A bent little broken hearted song
Story behind the song
Saw a research paper with this title and tried to write a song with it.
Lyrics
I can see you
and your Coke-bottle glasses
Talking blood and gases
Oxygen as it passes
It was funny
How they blew-up your eyes
And you always looked surprised
When you talked and surmised
Of the natural things
Creatures with wings
And the science of the eye
And how it dilates
And decisions made by primates
One day you said,
Please call me Micha
Gave a lecture on pica
Disorders of the poor and afflicted
I was addicted
To your mustache on my lips
Your hands on my hips
And the natural things
Creatures with wings
And the science of the eye
And how it dilates
And decisions made by primates
The day you went away
Took your Coke-bottle tears
All your gourmet beers
Said you still had years, to find yourself
But I found a garden
And I lay myself down
Watched the ants march around
With the natural things
Creatures with wings
The science of the eye
And how it dilates
And decisions made by primates
Made by primates
And decisions made by primates
Made by primates