Putting Up Walls

Lyrics

There's a white picket fence In the dream I've been havin' And the flowers don't shed All the poisonous pollen I know it's good for the bees But it's hell on my senses So I am off now to dream About different air And I'll be your ride When I go to the place in the sky And I'll spend my time Putting up drywall with a stranger With The Mummy's Brendan Fraser Or the oldest guy on Tinder And Popeye the sailor man