South San Gabriel Like A Madman
Johnson
At your feet
Was a mouthpiece and nozzle
Fit for the gas
Spreading all through the house
And in a box
At the end of the hallway
Wrapped up were valentines
That I once gave to you
And I swear I did not know
About the leak under the floor
Like a madman
Just waiting to take us
And kill us good
At our heads
Was a needlework pillow
Fit for the rest
That we need so desperately
And out the window
Was the obvious escape hatch
But we were busy dreaming
And spending all our lottery
And I swear I did not know
About the leak under the floor
Like a madman
Just waiting to take us
And kill us good
And I swear I did not know
About the leak under the floor
Like a madman
Just waiting to take us
And kill us good