Pere Ubu - Drinking Wine Spodyody lyrics

rate me

I see her nearly everyday.

Just a girl but she's okay.

I figure if she's heaven sent new disclosures should be

imminent;

real strain could be evident;

metaphysics would be provident;

I'd sure to be obedient;

I'd love to be penitent.

Here she comes.

And then there she goes.

Cloud...

One Four Nine!