1992-08 – Bad Etiquette (cassette)
Harvey Dog (words), John Battaglia (music), Richard Elliott (drums)
Lyrics
Confusion hits me
like a lumberjack
attacking a tree
with his axe,
and I’m a splinter
in the grass
shit on by
dogs with no
sense of dignity.
Confusion hits me
when I wake up alone,
and paranoia
comes creeping
into my flesh
like a worm
burrowing into my soul,
and
panic, panic, panic,
has a field day
inside my brain.
Confusion hits me
all the time
when I’m asleep
and the
little voices
inside my head
keep telling me,
It’s getting late
and time has
passed me by
like a butterfly
with no sense of geography.