I would text her my feelings...................
Cagey Cretins
Blue Oyster Cult from Secret Treaties
written by Bouchard / Meltzer
Ooo Cagey, what you got?
What you got there, dummy?
What you got there, man?
Ooo Cagey, what you got?
What you got there, honey?
What is it, a worm?
Dumb clouds are raging
Stupid clouds at my door
Creepy weather coming
Coming ‘round my floor
Dumb clouds stay away
Don’t come back no more
Ooo Cagey, what you got?
Got an awful tummy
Oh no, it’s inflamed
Ooo Cagey, what you got?
It’s so lonely, honey
In the state of Maine
Dumb clouds are raging
Stupid clouds at my door
Creepy weather coming
Coming ‘round my floor
Dumb clouds stay away
Don’t come back no more
I’m graduating in one more term
Because I haven’t any time to burn
Repeating taste of high-heeled shoe
An eel is waiting under the train
Being chased around by the neighbor’s cat
Well, it’s so lonely in the state of Maine
Dumb clouds are ringing
Ringing in my ear
Mother’s wombs are crying
Ringing in my fear
Mothers never run
Except when rape is near
Ooo Cagey