More Dead Than Alive – Daniel Johnston – letras

He played the game but he failed the testbut he remembers the way of her hair and the shape of her breasthe’ll tell the world about it now in a traveling showlike some kind of circuslike some kind of circuslike a monkey in a zoomore dead than aliveTotal abandon – that far away lookwhere nothing seems to matter and nothing seems to cookbut you know her, you love her; you gotta live without herhe said I can’t live without hershe said too bad about that and left with the undertakernow he just sits at the pianosinging I’ll never grow upI’ll never grow upmore dead than aliveHe said what a babeyou oughta see herI got a pictureand he whipped out his wallethe got a pathetic collage photo of himself in a fashion mallreally sad – really sadmore dead than aliveWell I climbed up a mountain and I dug myself a gravedon’t you ever get tired telling me to behaveand the wild wind well it’s my slavetakes me wherever I’d wanna gobut it always blows me back againwell the wild wind it’s my friendit always blows me back againit was if my skull was bareand naked without a thought to sharetill blew one night this wild windand knocked me back alive againand if I told you this was for realthat I had been living against my willwould you laugh and laugh and sayhe’s not being real that waymore dead than alivepulled up a coffin and I stepped inI turned on the radio and the record on the radio kept skippin, skippinI said I pulled up a coffinI pulled up a coffinI pulled up a coffinI walked up to this psychological manI said I got this problem about this coffinhe said here’s some cough dropsI said please don’t make such dumb jokesthis is art – or is it art or is it smartor is it just my heartmore dead than aliveLittle girl when all my tears have driedlittle girl when everything was going greattime to call up the in-crowdundead white zombiemore dead than aliveWell he played that game but he failed the testbe he remembers he remembers the way of her hair and the shape of her breastand he’ll tell the world about it now in a traveling showlike some kind of circuslike some kind of circuslike some kind of circusmore dead than alive