Robert Pollard - Zen Mother Hen lyrics

Zen mother hen She's a nine, she's a ten She's beginning again to feel happy I am such a mistake I am retched and wrong That I went to the Mo She's the clown of the toe I'm a clown, I'm a ghost and she's happy Dances around, holds his drag I found the keys Our purple knees In your house is a rug I feel drugged And the kitchen is bugged Just sit, don't spread, be happy Dances around, holds his drag I found the keys Our purple knees In your house is a rug I feel drugged And the kitchen is bugged So just sit, don't spread, be happy