BLIND MELON - Vernie lyrics

rate me

Is it the way you're speakin'

Is it because I'm peakin'

Twistin' your face, thumb in hand, but you

Gotta have your own space to play in

A collection of glass chickens

Oh Vernie, what a garden you have

Maybe its the snuff under your lip

Or maybe caramel cake covered in Christmas

Oh a flower you are to my land, but I

No I cannot deny the beauty

If I had a heart I would want it to be like Vernie's

Oh what a heart that she has

Roaming through the cupboard jar of

pickles never opened since 1983

Peanuts in a pile and Elvis down the aisle

Singing gallantly

I wish I could be

A little more like Vernie

Oh, I wanna be

I wanna be a little more like Vernie