Letra de Afternoons & Coffeespoons
What is it that makes me just a little bit queasy? There's a breeze that makes my breathing not so easy I've had my lungs checked out with x-rays I've smelled the hospital hallwaysSomeday I'll have a disappearing hairline Someday I'll wear pyjamas in the daytimeTimes when the day is like a play by Sartre When it seems a bookburning's in perfect order I gave the doctor my description I've tried to stick to my prescriptionsSomeday I'll have a disappearing hairline Someday I'll wear pyjamas in the daytimeOoh, afternoons Will be measured out Measured out, measured with Coffeespoons and T.S. EliotMaybe if I could do a play-by-playback I could change the test results that I will get back I've watched the summer evenings pass by I've heard the rattle in my bronchiSomeday I'll have a disappearing hairline Someday I'll wear pyjamas in the daytimeOoh, Afternoons Will be measured out Measured out, measured with Coffeespoons and T.S. EliotAfternoons will be measured out Measured out, measured with Coffeespoons and T.S. Eliot