Lyrics

Used to think I'd seen it all From grandiose to tiny small I lived both high and low and every place that rested in between What a shade of green? You make a psychadelic town out of a world with not color or sound The way your kisses lift me six feet off the ground Used to be that I'd feel absurd at the mention of words Spelled out brilliantly across my face for all the World to see What a shade of me!!! I can't tell the in from the outside As far as I can tell it's the real live bonafide What happened to the uptight dignified Poster boy for the man who was raised on pride Here I am, punch-drunk and blurry eyed Waxing waning dizzy and satisfied