I died here yesterday
I've cried here when they were away from me
I sat next to the wind
and watched it blowing sashay across me
towards the hills and the sidewalk rain dew acids through the smoke

I blow another toke, off a bone that I lay down here
for yet another bloke who cries lonely lonely tears
another life, another way it has come to what is here
yesterday I knew what I was, yet come here what is near

I watched the TV and the rain stopped for nearly all the damn day
when I sank slowly into my couch I indeed did for days
I took my open book, my mind isn't really what it was
flipped through the sounds and I was right where I really was

I died here yesterday
I've cried here when they were away from me
watching my TV and cooking my steaks
darling, I made you a cake, too
let them eat it all and act like fools
you better drink and bake
and watch it grinding down your throughts
with such a much of dismay on display
decay of soul and kin, what waste is really laid away

towards the hills and the sidewalk rain dew acids through the smoke
one more toke inhale and a man of sumpter kinder folk
in other times he was a suitor to the folks that came on down
he died in vain and yet we sang his name again on newly wetted ground

inside the TV we never saw him ever ever again
a static throw of vibrant waves does shock me thru my veins
and all day long I sing this song in hopes I don't decay
I died here yesterday
I've cried here when they were away from me
I sat next to the wind
and watched it blowing sashay across me
towards the hills and the sidewalk rain dew acids through the smoke