Walter Schreifels - Arthur Lee's Lullaby lyrics

Your little weird cleats are cool Rabbit tricks are for children Pretending the beds have been made Bills are paid in the building Trading one situation for another I don't know why you bother Some people like to suffer And blame it on their families Far music understanding Arthur Lee will sing you to sleep Your roommate's OK with the same dishwashing issues arisen between us You wash too many yourself, spread the wealth, who holds the keys to this prison We mean us Well ours is a show with my friend Evan Biohazard get to heaven Have the bread, hold the leaven What's going on here Is this a dream, am I dead Serving my breakfast in bed Tastes so real and I wasn't asking For anything There I was Staring up at the big sky Wondering when it will notice me The one screaming, staring up waving my hands Waving my hands Trading one situation for another Arthur Lee will sing you to sleep Arthur Lee singing songs about freedom Arthur Lee saying you set the scene, oh my Arthur Lee singing songs about freedom You set the scene, you don't need them