There's a hole in my finger where my skin used to be
All the people beside me laughed as they watched me bleed
It's not fair to the lady who frowns right side up and groans
Sittin there on the concrete, watching the flowers grow
Think myself to sleep
I want you to see me in my pajamas
Remind me of the things I said on the balcony
Tell me you'll be good to me
(Aaaahh)
My pointer finger has taken the place of my right thumb
And the thumb is the loneliest finger
It's not fair to the lady who smiles upside down and groans
Sittin' there while the sun moves, watching the shadows grow
Please me, squeeze me, tease me
Mister Moore man sets a fire
He sets it with a tree that falls
And starts his own empire
Think myself to sleep
I want you to see me in my pajamas
Always Oog denies she sees the weather when it's stormin'
Stormin'