Your pussy's glued to a building on fire I paint my mind just 'cause I'm alive And if you see me roaming the hillside Won't you come along? You paint your eyes Mine are in the sky No worldly word I could say Would be golden The smile on my face isn't always real But the way you make me feel Is all that's really real You little duck house Your pussy's glued to a building on fire I paint my mind just 'cause I'm alive And if you see me roaming the hillside Won't you come along? You paint your eyes Mine are in the sky No worldly word I could say Would be golden The smile on my face isn't always real But the way you make me feel Is all that's really real You little duck house