In the summer took my gun and made him go to Neverland
He was something my old husband, he was all you'd ever want
Did you say something? What'd you say?
Was that your voice or was that me?
Little voices buzzin poison backward noise drom everything
Dr Swango, says I'm psycho, says they all from Neverland
They'll never ever let me be
Was that your voice or was that me?
Dirty Dustin, said he saw him playing ball with Dizzy Jim
Dizzy Jim, had never spoken, whispered back "You murdered him."
My heart strings broke and it was me
I pull they stretch infinitely
In the summer silence I was getting violent
In the summer silence I was doing nothing
In the summer silence I was getting violent
In the summer silence I was doing nothing
Play with me my love in the summer sun
I'll be waiting it, your favorite Cheshire grin
Lay with me my dear in the evening clear
I'll be dreaming in my paper pale skin
In the summer silence I was getting violent
In the summer silence I was doing nothing
In the summer silence I was getting violent
In the summer silence I was doing nothing
He was something my old husband, he was all you'd ever want
Did you say something? What'd you say?
Was that your voice or was that me?
Little voices buzzin poison backward noise drom everything
Dr Swango, says I'm psycho, says they all from Neverland
They'll never ever let me be
Was that your voice or was that me?
Dirty Dustin, said he saw him playing ball with Dizzy Jim
Dizzy Jim, had never spoken, whispered back "You murdered him."
My heart strings broke and it was me
I pull they stretch infinitely
In the summer silence I was getting violent
In the summer silence I was doing nothing
In the summer silence I was getting violent
In the summer silence I was doing nothing
Play with me my love in the summer sun
I'll be waiting it, your favorite Cheshire grin
Lay with me my dear in the evening clear
I'll be dreaming in my paper pale skin
In the summer silence I was getting violent
In the summer silence I was doing nothing
In the summer silence I was getting violent
In the summer silence I was doing nothing