Axl Rose

What is it that makes me just a little bit queasy?

There´s a breeze that makes my breathing not so easy

I´ve had my lungs checked out with X rays

I´ve smelled the hospital hallways

Someday I´ll have a disappearing hairline

Someday I´ll wear pyjamas in the daytime

Times when the day is like a play by Sartre

When it seems a bookburning´s in perfect order

I gave the doctor my description

I´ve tried to stick my prescriptions

Someday I´ll have a disappearing hairline

Someday I´ll wear pyjamas in the daytime

Afternoons will be measured out

Measured out, measured with

Coffeespoons and T.S. Eliot

Maybe if I could do a play-by playback

I could change the test results that I will get back

I´ve watched the summer evenings pass by

I´ve heard the rattle in my bronchi...

Someday I´ll have a disappearing hairline

Someday I´ll wear pyjamas in the daytime

Afternoons will be measured out

Measured out, measured with

Coffeespoons and T.S. Eliot (2x)