Futon - Rozwell Kid

Early in the morning

An omelette in my pan

A beautiful, original song in my heart

And black coffee in my hand

Walking through the backyard

Shitty fake farmer clown

Feeling like a million bucks but I know

That any minute it’s coming down

Ballin' out in the blacklight

The velvet poster, all the crap on your wall

Watch it fall on your futon

And I’m all gone

Late at night I’m twistin'

Like a juicy, fat little owl head

Sweatin' on the stuff I can’t rearrange

It’s all a part of who I am

Blowin' out in the blacklight

The velvet poster, all the crap on your wall

Watch it fall on your futon

Watch it fall on your futon

And I’m all gone

They’ve got a problem with nothing

They’ve got a problem with nothing

They’ve got a problem with nothing

Blowin' out in the blacklight

The velvet poster, all the crap on your wall

Every step is a bad slip

When you remember everywhere you went wrong

Watch it fall on your futon

Watch it fall on your futon

And I’m all gone