Elliott Smith - A Distorted Reality Is Now A Necessity To Be Free
I’m floating in a black balloon
OD on Easter afternoon
My mama told me
“Baby, stay clean, there’s no in-between”But all you ladies and you gentlemen
Between’s all you’ve ever seen or been
Fit poorly and arrange the sight
Doll it up in virgin whiteYou disappoint me
You people raking in on the world
The devil’s script sells you
The heart of a blackbirdShine on me, baby
Because it’s raining in my heartSun’s rising on a choppy glare
Rain dropping acid bought up in the air
A distorted reality’s now a necessity to be freeSo disappointing
First I put it all down to luck
But God knows why my
Country don’t give a fuckShine on me, baby
Because it’s raining in my heart
Shine on me, baby
Because it’s raining in my heart