Rhododendron Songtext
von Fairhazel

You smoked a rhododendron
Fell down like a paper pilgrim on fire
Good day for airport reading
Pulp magazines to pass the time
Bought dog a television
No lonely work days for a while
Found me a groove to live in
Found a lone corner where to hide


Take one last look at me now
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye

Cut corners at the business
The paper trail is gettin′ cold
Gone and used up all your wishes
Turnin' jet skis into gold

Take one last look at me now
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye