Fionn Regan Follow

Hey rabbit, you've had it
Your fingers are in the coin disposal
Hey, worm, you're tunneling out
You would not listen to their proposal

The springs in the mattress
Will never reveal how I entered
In a hospital ward across a billboard

The girl who collects shells
Has gone back to the coast
Hearing voices in car parks
Pull a diamond from your sleeve

Hey, badger, you're punches out
Your mouth is around an aerosol can
Well, they want you to sink
But you stood up and swam

Ideas are like sparrows
They dart down the hall, the chimney and out of the spout
Down a worm hole and back up my mouth

The girl who collects shells
Has gone back to the coast
Hearing voices in car parks
Pull a diamond from your sleeve

No one these days says thank you
When you open doors for them anymore
Well, I made you rich and you made me poor