Ponderosa

The place where

I stand gives way to liquid lino

Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino

The place where

I stand gives way to liquid lino

Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino

The mind's a crowd, search for the the spaces

And turn around time's gone,

I take ten paces

Been up ahead, can't make head or tale of it

I drink till

I'm drunk, and

I smoke till

I'm senseless

You see in black and white, feel in slow motion

I drown myself in sorrow until

I wake up tomorrow

The illusion of confusion is not from where

I am satDifferent levels of the devil's company

They lead us outside, take us out quietly

To the cage through the bars

You see scars, results of my rage

The place where

I stand gives way to liquid lino

Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino

The place where

I stand gives way to liquid lino

Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino

The mind's a crowd, search for the the spaces

And turn around time's gone,

I take ten paces

Been up ahead, can't make head or tale of it

I drink till

I'm drunk, and

I smoke till

I'm senseless

You see in black and white, feel in slow motion

I drown myself in sorrow, until

I wake up tomorrow

I drown myself in sorrow, until

I wake up tomorrow

I drown myself in,

I drown myself in

The illusion of confusion is not from where

I am sat