Seth Glier

Oh love, I've been crying out for you Can you hear, the whisper My heart can't keep standing up for you I can smell the timber It's tensil on the kitten Christmas on the floor You're stoned on the sofa My bags by the door Leave everything beautiful B

In the year of our Lord Nine-ninety two, The Justified Ancients of Mu Mu Set sail in their long boats On a voyage to rediscover the lost continent. After many months on perilous, stormy seas, Their search was fruitless. Just when all seemed lost, The

As the sun rose up over the sea Everyone was singing in a minor key Buddhists, Hindus, Jews and Priests Gathered around for the jubilee Two old ladies they were waitin' on a sign Growing better with age like a Yellow Tail wine Shoutin' at the junkies

I had grass stains for scars 8 years old in my back yard I played the farming man in blue sky after-noon Out of the pine trees and sap Plastic soldiers would attack In my imaginary wars I led platoons [Chorus] Come on soldier, dinner's getting colder