Quiet Desperation Lyrics

I had a wet dream in the desert

Then everyone got thirsty and they didn’t know why

Seems they been lacking something in their life

Waiting for rain to come down from the sky

So little lady’s got a problem, mr Oncle like to touch her

But she better not tell, ah-come work it on out for your self

No solutions come, u can ask for help

I like to get into something u might understand

Oceans of teacups a great big world with little hands

A TV show comes on to night but no one get the station

Of my quiet desperation... quiet desperation yeah-yeah

And if the next plane leaves for Dover

Tell them don’t paint serenity on my face

I want everyone to know what went on here

I don’t want no farytales about this place

I like to get into something u might….

I like to get into something u might…. You-you-quiet