head  on  the  wall

  and  my  piss  hardly  makes  the  stall

  and  this  time

  it's  not  an  act

    this  time  i  swear  it's  fact

    now  i  ramble  on

    about  that  girl  who's  gone

  and  i  tried  teaching  her  guitar

    now  she's  standing  at  the  bar

    she  tells  me  her  favourite  song

  and  i  say,  "yeah,

  that's  a  good  one"

    she  says  it  follows  her  around

  no  shit,  it's  by  the  beatles

    i'm  so  lost

    and  i  live  just  around  the  corner

    well  here's  a  thought

  get  frank  mccourt

  to  write  the  foreword

  and  i'm  john  lennon  in  '67

    i'm  john  lennon  in  '67

    i'm  john  lennon  in  '67

    i'm  john  lennon  in  '67

    adam's  in  love  again

    and  the  good  rev

  wants  to  jam  instead

    morgan's  hearing  none  of  it

  she  says  we're  doing  it  again

    the  neighbourhood's  up  in  arms

    they're  trying

  to  shut  down  all  the  bars

    when  everyone's  a  private  eye

    they're  hiding

  in  the  bushes  every  night

  the  cats  square  off  in  the  street

  the  dogs  go  through  the  garbage

  you  wanna  stay

  for  the  night  tonight?

  well  i  know  all  about  platonic,  honey

    i'm  so  lost

    and  i  live  just  around  the  corner

    well  here's  a  thought

  get  frank  mccourt

  to  write  the  foreword

  and  i'm  john  lennon  in  '67

    i'm  john  lennon  in  '67

    i'm  john  lennon  in  '67

  i'm  john  lennon  in  '67

    head  on  the  wall

    and  my  piss

  hardly  makes  the  stall

  and  this  time

  it's  not  an  act

  i'm  so  lost

  and  i  live  just  around  the  corner

    well  here's  a  thought

  get  frank  mccourt

  to  write  the  foreword

  and  i'm  john  lennon  in  '67

  i'm  john  lennon  in  '67

    i'm  john  lennon  in  '67

    i'm  john  lennon  in  '67

    go!