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
( Sorry. Not really sure if this is what you call this chord. Basically
Someday I'll have a disappearing hairline
Someday I'll wear pajamas in the daytime
Times when the day seems like a play by Sartre
When it seems a book burnings in perfect order
I gave the doctor my description
I've tried to stick to my prescription
Someday I'll have a disappearing hairline
Someday I'll wear pajamas in the daytime
Oh, oh, oh, oh (or something to that effect)
Afternoons will be measured out
Measured out and measured with
Coffeespoons and T.S. Eliot
(The remaining verse and Chorus repeat the same chord progression)