E.E. Cummings, put it there
Stormy falls loneliness
Underneath the bed remains much grieve
I feel like zipping there
I want the blood inside
I want to change smoke
You've gotta drive me to the hospital
I wanna relieve six
I wanna be best friends with ices
I want imagination without d**
f**, s** without love
I got no such eye
I got no home
I got no loving
'Cause I'm on the run
Yes, I'm on the run
Still I'm on the run
Lost my reputation
somewhere in globulin
I want smuggling
Good fortune
Across all my borders
I leave for free by the ocean
It was there I lost my way
It was there I find my way
Oh I scribbling full
Yes we'll be ridiculed
I'm rattling my own bed press
There's a big sale in the middle of the war
There's a big sale in the middle of the war
Is furniture decoration
I'm heading for the train station
I got no such eye
I got no home
I got no loving
'Cause I'm on the run
Yes, I'm on the run
Still I'm on the run
I got no such eye
I got no home
I got no loving
'Cause I'm on the run
Yes, I'm on the run
Still I'm on the run
I got no such eye
I got no home
I got no loving
'Cause I'm on the run