Green Billz

I'd like to see how these green bills get made
What's the big idea anyway
The tide is out and the blue herons are on the shores of the west bay

I manipulate my hair in such a way
There is no chance it will fall out, of place
Two elastics on every tail, never fails

Last spring two horses
On the corner by our old house
With our coats on
Made me feel some kind of way about everything
One house with spots, the other all grey

Cleared my concrete stairway free of autumnal leaves
Swept, while I talked with my dad about my dreams
I hate the dollar bill, tell me
What will we do when she's had enough
Eat the bills to get through?

I manipulate my hair in such a way
There is no chance it will fall out, of place
Two elastics on every tail, never fails

Calypso sleep on my bed, and watches me do my thing
In five directions at once

Everything comes together with me
Everything comes together with me
Everything comes together with me
Everything comes together with me
Everything comes together with me
Everything comes together with me
Everything comes together with me
Everything comes together with me
Everything comes together with me
Everything comes together with me
Everything comes together with me