What Deaner Was Talkin` About — текст песни (Ween)

The wash is out
It`s hanging up
And all I have
Is nothing
Nothing to do
Nothing to say
I think I must be dreaming

The sun comes up and I`m all washed out
Is this what Deaner was talkin` about
I don`t think I will ever return again my friend

If I was king
I`d wear a ring
And never hurt my people
I`d stay alert
And dress to kill
I might even slip you something

The sun comes up and I`m all washed out
Is this what Deaner was talkin` about
I don`t think I will ever return again my friend

The sun comes up and I`m all washed out
Is this what Deaner was talkin` about
I don`t think I will ever return again my friend