S.A.D.

Stowaway another day
Rain, rain, rain make the pain go away
Popping pills, got time to kill
Rock-a-bye baby's soundly sleeping still

‘Cause of Sex, Alcohol, Drugs
Daddy's showing him tough love
Even though Little Boy Blue's surely had enough

Got a bib that's filled with vomit
And a binky with spit on it
Messy, mucky novice
Sure needs some solace

Got the earth on his shoulder
Gargantuan boulder he's holding
Causing distress and discomfort

But in this dark underworld
Where no matter how hard he searches
He'll never find peace, release
He just suffers

But is he here to stay?
Living on champagne and cocaine
Got no clue that in some storage
Georgie Porgie's tucked away

‘Cause of Sex, Alcohol, Drugs
Daddy's showing him tough love
Even though Little Boy Blue's surely had enough

When life gives lemons, make lemonade
Life in the limelight - not what it seems
Uneasy head wears the crown
Thorns in his hair, heavy hearted now

If you walk along his halls
You'll see framed upon his walls
Portraits, photographs of all the men
His vices murdered and mauled

Bring 'em ‘round the roses
Hold 'em down with hoses
Ashes, ashes
When they all fall down

Like little Tommy Tucker
Poor thing, oh how he suffered
Unlike Peter Piper
Put him down with a sniper

So bye, bye baby Bunting
Daddy's going hunting
‘Til later, my sweet Munchkin
Keep occupied with something

Stowaway another day
Rain, rain, rain make the pain go away
Stowaway another day
Rain, rain, rain make the pain go away