I felt like Travis Bickle, tyrannical, lonely and blue I don't know why I went to Botanical but there I met you You made me go from blue to green just in time before I got a mohawk When we're together I'd say we look like brooklime And you can't talk or walk but I love your leafstalks
All I want to do Is live my life with you Tall you've gotta grow I'll give you H2O All I want to do Is live a simple live here with you
You're way! I'll send no billet-doux! If you rather want me to I'll buy a green house for you You'll always be on the sunny side of my heart I hope you don't dry out when we're apart Hope you don't leave me in the cart!
As I said I really hope that you don't leave me in the cart Coz if you do dry out then that will truly break my heart And I'll feel like Bickle once more And maybe I will lose it, go insane and start a gun war?!