Guided By Voices - Standing In A Puddle Of Flesh lyrics

Looking quite a mess Standing in a puddle of flesh ?Sticking out my clay? Playing reindeer games Looking down the alley At laughing stock Knocking down the walls ?Making up-scene clothes? Off to skating ?Conversation toes in the neon toes? High, ho Backing into bed Falling out of tune Disconnecting ruins of the stars Riding out the day Falling out of touch Looking very much the same As every little human in the name of vain Watching out Riding out the names To a**a**inate As of late