Little Wings - Old Apocalypse Style lyrics

With a twisted neck from all the
Stress that Mickey suffered from
I lay in bed under the
Shadow of the Magic Kingdom
Will they ever quit or leave I don't know
I've been struck deaf and dumb
I would hitchhike far away but
They cut off my thumb
(but they cut off my thumb)

No one knows 'cause no one sees
The sunset as it glows
And I can't show my face as
It's a face that never shows
Shadows are my friends although the
Secrets live there too
A simple mind I wish I had
But what am I to do? (what am I to do?)

I hide and hear the voices
Of the people having fun
Under a bush I sleep tonight
Tomorrow on the run
But with nowhere to run to
I'm confused as where to go
Another lapse and bottle caps litter
The ground we know
(litter the ground we know)

If the ground we now is doomed by poison
Do not drink a drop i try to trust a human
Being, be hippie, priest, or cop
Slanted black against the sky
I do not know a when or why
I opt out for a do or die
You know the summer's here
(you know the summer's here)

With cars and kids and names to name
I know I am a dying flame
And it's alright no one's to blame
As I still wonder why
Away with it I'm sure it flies
As you tear off your thin disguise
I'm melting as the sun it
Rises warm into the day

The edge you know I'm close to it and
All the while the clothes don't fit
I've hardly seen the end of it
As the second hand moves on
If the evening's not a friend to
Me then neither is the dawn
The hand measures the bend in me
The moment's moving on

They used to care I guess it's fair i
Do not show up they don't care
Underneath what was your life and
Whatever we do tonight
You say it's false, I know it's true
And ripple in the wind
That's not many waves to go around