If only I could remember What those purple unfurling Flowers symbolise Maybe then I could Comprehend the world Through anybodies eyes
And if these 3 walls could talk Would they know Any stories of our 4th wall Would they be able to tell me If there had ever been a 4th wall at all
Get over here Jesse I'm going to stuff you nice and fat Green and red To black and white Come forth she's cashed
Nobody loves me like Miss Jane When I'm with Miss Jane All my troubles seem to melt away Ow, Mother Mary could this be love Mother Mary yes I'm pretty sure this is love
Get over here Jesse I'm going to stuff you nice and fat Green and red To black and white Come forth she's cashed
Now, If it wasn't for Jesse And her ever changing looks I'd probably have to go and burn my books Without my Jesse, Mother Mary She don't mean shit Mother Mary you keep me stocked I'll never get enough of it
Get over here Jesse I'm going to stuff you nice and fat Green and red To black and white Come forth she's cashed