Apple Patch Songtext
von Goon

Straight from the grimoire lines
Shaking with a smile
I oughta take a ride
There in the Walgreen aisle
Monday will expire
And separate from time
I lay awakened under the knife

Uh huh, yeah
A better home way off in the sky
Uh huh, yeah
I am the twitching guts of a fly
Uh huh, yeah


Up at the sick sunrise
Wounding to the touch
And leaning toward the tile
I am a flower alike
Strain to close my eyes
And counting back from nine
I lay awakened under the knife

Uh huh, yeah
A better home way off in the sky
Uh huh, yeah
An empty room all aching and bright
Uh huh, yeah
A group of lace wigs fluttering by
Uh huh, yeah

The day is late now but maybe I′ll try

Uh huh, yeah