| "Screwed On Right" | |
| Screwed On Right Now my head is screwed on right I can see the sound, I can hear the light. Now my head is screwed on tight. Ill be alright, Ill be alright. My skies are green and my grass is blue. Im standing on my head for you. This confusion runs deep, its an intrusion of sleep. Losing more marbles by the week. But now my head is screwed on right, I can see the sound, I can hear the light. Now my head is screwed on tight. Ill be alright, Ill be alright. In through the out door and out through the in. Up the down escalator and down the up again. Anxiety disorder stamped all over me like a police blotter. Feeling easy just gets harder. And now my head is on tight. And I sleep most every night. And this world of mine looks very fine. Its turning clockwise.... Head on straight better never than late! Like a ferris-wheel ride, round and round my head gets tight. My funhouse mirror never lies..... But now my head is screwed on right, I can see the sound, I can hear the light. Now my head is screwed on tight. Ill be alright, Ill be alright, I am alright. James Clark | |