doctor's hat music: s. graham / s. leonard lyrics: graham with all the troubles you may find in time all the mourners in the corners and the bitter-patters now they may say that it is easy it is breezy but don’t sneeze on all the dust of the simple matters why’s everybody so seriously mysterious all dracula’s miraculous they ain’t dead their whole life spent contemplative, hesitative afraid of life like a birthmark on their head chorus whatever you may find isn’t misaligned it’s a sign now i’ve learned to approach myself in the wonder of a daze immersed in the dust of simple ways in all the troubles you may find there is a way let the contact be the contract you adorn just hold the hand of your brother man or another hand get the door you did before when you were born and why’s everybody so seriously mysterious old dracula’s miraculous they ain’t dead their whole life’s been contemplative hesitative in the morning they’re all yawning in their bed chorus and though the troubles you may find’ll blow your mind don’t go blindly inot the task of the situation beyond this hell without a shell is a cell another belly and the life of the celebration there’s some simple pattern matter in the batter it’s a history versed in distant crystal tones and soon it’s true and safe to say in time that the creeds are the deeds of your bones chorus |