mr scarecrow i've a question to ask
you hang up all day long
watching fat crows as they fly on by..
mr scarecrow i have seem to lost this time.
and your picture makes me cry
and i can't remember why
and on this not so unusual day
i'm in a very unuseable way
there goes the time i'm gone away
blow one more line just hide away
suicide tuesday came so late in the week
and man your wine is strong..
my lips move, but they won't speak your name..
i feel so used, hey it's just more of the same.
how do you live with all that fame..
and don't you tell me that it's all okay.
stuck out here in nowhere, unchokeable snow.
you're such a nothing...unsmokeable show.
there goes the time i'm gone away
blow one more line just hide away
mr. scarecrow can i hang up here with you?
i knew the day that i was gone..
so can i share your cloudy view of nowhere.
mr. scarecrow aint you lonely hanging there?
and sometimes people stop and stare
and that message failing everywhere.
and on this not so unusual day
faith in a very unuseable way
there goes the time i'm gone away
blow one more line just hide away