Weeds Through the Rind - Methyl Ethel

I love fertilizing time

Weeds all through the rind

I can pull it out again

But your seed was vilified

And I sat

Why don’t I call it off today?

It’s easier then a thumbing down

You don’t have to reason or call a brine

With cotton and saline

Mind swept, holy vow tonight

Beating palm against the path

I can’t push it down again

But I do and it feels alright this time

So why don’t I call the shots today?

I feel queasy got my head in my mouth

Still I pay respect and I’m courteous yet

Or an invertebrate

Hey-Hey

And I say it, when I mean it, and I know it, analyse it

And I’m leaving, don’t repeat this, said I love you, I was right this time

And I say it, when I mean it, and I know it, analyse it

And I’m leaving, don’t repeat this, said I love you, I was right this time

And I say it, when I mean it, and I know it, analyse it

And I’m leaving, don’t repeat this, said I love you, I was right this time

And I say it, when I mean it, and I know it, analyse it

And I’m leaving, don’t repeat this, said I love you, I was right this time

And I say it, when I mean it, and I know it, analyse it

And I’m leaving, don’t repeat this, said I love you, I was right this time