Waiting On A Wave

I took a walk down my old street But a little thought occurred to me I belong to the street more than it does to me How tediously Sophoclean To look for signs of poetry In the golden litter and the tinfoil shining Wave, I'm waiting on a wave For someone just to say "Oh, honey, you'll be safe" Oh, baby, you're so good to me But these benzodiazepines Make me foggy as a London day Well, fuck sentimentality It's for the weak and lazy Under your velvet cloak I see your pitchfork shinin' Wave, I'm waiting on a wave For someone just to say "Oh, honey, you'll be safe" On wave, I'm waiting on a wave For someone just to say "Oh, honey, right this way"