Hey Momma' - kay kay and his weathered underground

Hey momma' I am such a selfish bastard

I stare through dirty windowpanes at fumbled d.n.a.

They stumble upright now we’ll come down to man-made foliage

Where all the crazies be, they’re crazy just like me

Except I’m sheltered from the cold

Oh darlin' hold me tighter so your teeth don’t have to chatter

We can smile

At putrid, senile faces taxing where our space is, man that’s love

Oh baby get me all fresh bent on stimulants

My stems is stout from the caffeine

Drenched petals fragrance and nicotine

And I’ll be asleep by 8: 30

In the morning wake me gently

Like a bird of paradise my agenda is my vice

And I’m all dressed up with nowhere to go, man

Get out man

Freak out man

I get a little jumpy when the phone rings

(Automations on the other line)

The headset robots waste time on a company dime

It’s another waste of time

But can you blame me?

When all the things I see

They came to me in dreams

Somewhere out in the spaced out back of my mind