Darling Dear - Little Fish

I throw myself out of bed

Throw myself in the chair

And dress my two naked feet

Some clothes

Some bottles some books

A letter with it written

Words that say:

My darling dear

Come back to bed

My darling dear

There’s a sweet bitter taste

Running through my head

The very next day

I’m half undressed

You find me lying

On an empty bed

Pistol in hand

Objects here and there

You wake me with a jump

And an evil stare

My darling dear

Come back to bed

Come back to bed

My darling dear

And you

You want to get me out of here

You want to take me from my obscure world

Back into your head

Back into your bed

What will be wrong then?

When we are all dead?

You said to show you my tongue

But the chemist is closed

And the world is my song

La la la la…

My darling dear

Come back to bed…

And so it’s here

That I find my pistol

Diffuse it of its bullets

And push it to my head

‘Cause I got no reason

And I got no mind

‘Cause I got no reason

And I got no mind

Can’t stop the blood

Pouring from my head

Can’t stop the blood

Pouring from my head

My darling dear

Come back to bed…