Crying to Hank Williams in the Shower

Lyrics

Some creation myth His accounting for size We folly between Porn and pepto Top and bottom But nothing migrates past July The sky stark and windless The bed barely moves I have bad dreams That we are fighting All of the time But when I wake up I Have a hard-on And we're not fighting And everything is fine I have bad dreams That we are fighting All of the time But when I wake up I Have a hard-on And we're not fighting And everything is fine Might my hair going gray Have something to scratch Skipping sleep for some overblown dream Instead of waking up after he's left the house Hey now I'm hard again His again Thinking about it later My pockets filled with wedding grass and sleeping pills I have bad dreams That we are fighting All of the time But when I wake up I Have a hard-on And we're not fighting And everything is fine