Lawnmowing Daydreams

i was busy with lawnmowing daydreams 

when i heard somebody scream

my songs are made of logs

the airfare forecast looked really really great

and i just cannot wait

brew trailer on a mountain

i'd roll it out and turn it into a boat

from the insane asylum to the happy home

i was broke too long too long alone

the board the board the board room

you just missed the biggest boom

it is obvious that he used to think through ice

hybrid frozen lies

faxing church bells

the small-town-seen-it-all weekly tv addiction

chemical smokes contradiction

oh this not my hell

lease my wire credit card offer

fake windows and invisible bugs

four season interest and an mp3 blog

free shipping on your birds in the soffit

magnetic stove developer’s profit

and all the nights i spent sleeping on greyhound buses

i'd rather be sleeping on one of your chairs

let's go and whack some fish over the head amazing grace

touch manual space fill it with a face

up on the ladder the sunlight splits you in two

it means, i still don't know what it means

you thought you knew me and it seems

that all these lawnmowing daydreams

are just not what they used to be