Gigglyhead John, lived in a room Painted black on his own The leftover bread Was used to feed intruder mice that came into his head He collected strange things: Used bottoms, condoms, walking sticks and green tea leaves He surfed on the sun, Thought his angry feed could slide He was wasting time For this lonely rhyme He softens hard For a brand new start New discovery Who could that be It could be you Or it could be me It's funny but I Did not see Johnny crossing that line There are times in the fall You wake up in the morning, find yourself In a lousy jar There's something in your eyes Something noone can disguise You fade into the sun You think your angry feet could slide, well He was wasting time For this lonely rhyme He softens hard For a brand new start New discovery Who could that be It could be you Or it could be me He's an older man Don't you understand He softens hard For a brand new start New discovery Who could that be It could be you Or it could be me