The puppy whines,
the cat is in heat,
the woman has a nationwide
ache that obsesses.
I just let the guitar sing.
Grandma detests the rocking chair,
I push the HD along into Finland.
I let the guit sing again.
Too much debt,
the back breaks,
the account statement in hand
is replaced by a bottle.
I just let the guitar sing.
Before parties,
after parties,
this same moron
is important according to himself.
I just let the guitar sing.
Some whine,
they have too much to do,
they don't understand
that everybody has a job.
I just let the guitar sing.
Sometimes it seems like
the world travels
like a balloon into a park of cacti.
I just let the guitar sing,
I let the guitar sing again.