Sits like a man, but he smiles like a reptile
She loves him, she loves him, but just for a short while
She'll scratch in the sand, won't let go his hand
He says he's a beautician and sells you nutrition
And keeps all your dead hair for making up underwear
Poor little Greenie
Great choice, thank you. Here's one for you, my favorite cut off of Station to Station:
It's about his search for and contemplation over God and spirituality, a sort of striving for Heaven, while still trying to keep his rational faculties intact.
Just because I believe don't mean I don't think as well
Don't have to question everything in Heaven or Hell
Which is how I see you, a spiritual dabbler but forever a skeptic, reaching for higher understanding.