song 4 you

i'll buy a pair of jeans

a stylish means

a groovy masterpiece

i'll cover them with paper men

and books on zen

records shot with darts

talk your way out of this one - blah

blah

blah. i wrote a song for you

i wrote a song for you

i'll sleep till after three

i'll brush my teeth

i'll wash my feet

i don't feel well

you couldn't tell

i look like hell

records shot with darts

talk your way out of this one - blah

blah

blah. i wrote a song for you

i wrote a song for you

i wrote a song for you

i wrote a song for you

i wrote a song for you

i wrote a song for you

i wrote a song for you

i wrote a song for you