Count My Eyes
Ken Andrews
You made my head split open
and everyone watched
I twisted it off
and everyone gasped
I lost my sight
and everyone laughed
I replaced my head
and I couldn't see´
A hole is left in my head between my eyes
All dark and red
It wasn't a new eye
I was just dead
I was just dead
(Bring your food, please)?
(a nice juicy pie)?
You don't have to lift your eyes
Just look at the way I look at the sky
Look at me
Count my eyes
Count my eyes