RUBBER MAN cpt. Psycho Betty/Black Noise (ascap) I want to be a rubber man so I can seep into your trust again to make a vow to be a silent sound I need to be a rubber man so I can reach around your house and then close it up real tight, you can't get out You can think I'm strange to trap in the trapped in but this control freak won't let it happen to him I'm gonna be another man so I don't have to look at my face again maybe then I could be that little bird I wouldn't have to listen I'd fly In my world you can be what you want to be where everything's free from reality So sick and tired of everything I read and I see it comes right back up Make me some meat, make me believe, make feel wanted Make me seed, make me bleed like a ran over dog The bad mans here this time of year in the tragedy pit a merchant's dream They can sell it half price, wouldn't that be nice and that's another roll of their dice but the C-H-R-I-S-T is so empty, you know his crown was always bent A sick mind deserves another, especially during the holidays..BOING. BOING. BOING

From the album BRUNCH WITH PSYCHO BETTY   CD: $10

Original lyric sheets by Steve Ryburn     RETURN TO MAIN PAGE