R. Stevie Moore - Compatibility Leaves lyrics

I woke at the crack of dawn And laughed at what I had on Everyone was standing over me Handing me compatibility leaves, ooh I spoke with the talking heads And said I hate waterbeds Had to go work at 7:30 Hiding the compatibility leaves, ooh I could use some therapy It could be mixed with water Train me, feed me, wash my body Every lady oughta Could you please advise upon This confidential matter? Tell me help me teach my body What is all the clatter? [?] It made little sense at all That I was the one to fall Now I feel a touch of sanity I lost my compatibility pot