作词 : Joshua Braunstein 作曲 : Roger Habon Honeycomb x's in the fences Humble scenes from my home All my senses leave me defenseless against the birds that screech next door The scarlet weeps, the windows creek, refrigerator buzzes on But as I reach for my sweet peach, the fruit of my labor makes it known I need a bin for my shit paper My landlord is a douche The definition of a cheap-skate But hey, there's nothing I can do Weed smoke seeps from tongue in cheek Exhalation brings me home Electric fence is not quite picket, yet... It's here where creativity roams Spiral stairs lead me to my lair I get lost in different worlds Characters from days of old are there, Reality is blurred I lock three doors to go explore my footsteps on the Earth And later on when I get home, perspective shows me what it's worth
作词 : Joshua Braunstein 作曲 : Roger Habon Honeycomb x's in the fences Humble scenes from my home All my senses leave me defenseless against the birds that screech next door The scarlet weeps, the windows creek, refrigerator buzzes on But as I reach for my sweet peach, the fruit of my labor makes it known I need a bin for my shit paper My landlord is a douche The definition of a cheap-skate But hey, there's nothing I can do Weed smoke seeps from tongue in cheek Exhalation brings me home Electric fence is not quite picket, yet... It's here where creativity roams Spiral stairs lead me to my lair I get lost in different worlds Characters from days of old are there, Reality is blurred I lock three doors to go explore my footsteps on the Earth And later on when I get home, perspective shows me what it's worth