Robert Wyatt
A Last Straw
Seaweed tangled in our
Home from home
Reminds me of your
Rocky bottom

Please don't wait for
The paperweight
Err on the good side
Touch us when we collapse

Into the water we'll go
Head over heel
We'll not grow fat inside
The mammary gland

Seaweed tangled
In our home from home
Reminds me of
Your rocky bottom

Please don't wait
For the paperweight
Err on the good side
Touch us when we collapse

Into the water we'll go
Head over heel
A head behind me
Buried deep in the sand