Hysterical Clavicle
Merce Lemon
[Verse 1]
Tangled hair answers my prayers
Climax to a higher realm
Indebted to a lonely friend
Am I talking to myself?
Sun sets, and darkness reaches all around
All my bones are brittle
They all heal themselves
All my bones are brittle
They all heal themselves
[Verse 2]
Black cats are swarming fast
A bike light warns its glow
The clavicle has seven lives
I have six to go
The clavicle has seven lives
I have six to go
[Bridge]
She does not consider
Why I might have quit her
Country rhyming just to fit it
Lots of nonsense fills my sentence
[Verse 3]
The clavicle has seven lives
The cat who sings, he tends to lie
She does not consider
I am far from such a quitter
I am far from such a quitter
I am far from such a winner