1,000 Ice Creams

Your cigarette ice cube Blew up in my head The kids are all tied up And ready for bed I never once thought I'd be better off dead So why are you running away from me? I signed all the papers And filled all the blanks I cut out the bad parts With Toby Goodshanks I breathe in the air that You told me to save I'm selling the flowers I grew off your grave So 1,000 ice creams For 1,000 dreams Respectable, despicable Episcopal cure I dried out those pipe dreams And kept them secure So why are you running away from me? Why are you running away from me? I outsourced the hate A taste I never knew Let's visit your parent's New place at the zoo I don't take no shit And I'll tell you no lie Ye touches my stuff And then ye fucking die Coltrane Fuel reactions and fire away At a happy day Diphthongs A tongue depressor's The only tool To remain a fool Backyard apartments Fill up with my trash 35 years Float away on my lash I'm playing my music With people I love So why are you running away from me? High kicks and boot licks And forklifts and porn flicks And vice grips and tulips And mic clips and bullwhips And wheelings and dealings And feelings and ceilings And 1,000 ice creams for 1,000 dreams