Capital City

You are my capital city
I’ve become so patriotic
You are my London pose
But I’m feeling so neurotic

Comes to us once or twice
Often in our dreams at night
Reality sandwiches bite
And make this one a useless fight

I’ll get better in a week or two
Sleep through the night
Write a letter tell you something new
As the cat goes hungry and
The dog looks blue

I’ll get better in a week or two
See if I might
Write a letter tell you something new
Like the flies have taken over
The metros gone to Rover
The floors in need of sweeping and my tears in need of weeping
Yeah…

You are my Disney movie
The one I can’t forget
You are a game of pontoon
And you stick you wont regret

You are a rubber truncheon
I’ll keep you in my pants
No longer meat for luncheon
Nice thought but no thanks

I’ll get better in a week or two…



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