CIRCADIAN RHYTHMS (DAWN)

Oh miss garland sleeping in the garden

Dreaming of what evening gown she'll wear

With her bourbon glass chilled and her hair bow and her pills

All the men they would kill just to have one stare

Oh miss garland sleeping in the garden

Dreaming of what evening gown she'll wear

Wonder if she knows that under her red bow there's monsters in her head pulling out her hair

Ahh ahh ahh monsters inside her hair

Oh Mr. Bolger straps a gun and holster shiny silver shooter cause he don't play games

With his play dough pink nose and his straw woven clothes

All the neighbors well they know he ain't got no brain

Oh Mr. Bolger straps a gun and holster shiny silver shooter cause he don't play games

Wonder if he knows that under all his clothes there's monsters laying eggs in his empty brain

Ahh ahh ahh monsters inside his head

Ahh ahh ahh monsters inside her hair