He was kind of eccentric
But he smoked weed
And stayed up late into the night
He was kind of dyslexic
But he'd bless himself
To tell his left hand from his right
He taped the Russian broadcasts
From Cuba
Turned that Morse code into sound
He got married to a woman
Then she went crazy
Might have been the other way around
When you feel like you are broken
Things around you tend to crack
Yeah when you feel like you are broken
Things around you, they tend to crack
His wife she was a poet and a painter
You'd see her dancing down the street
Wearing out her toe shoes on the sidewalk
Dancing up and down the street
And you knew that she was crazy
But I knew her from way back when she was fun
When you feel like you are broken
Things around you tend to crack
Yeah when you feel like you are broken
Things around you, they tend to crack
Tuesday, April 09, 2013
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