I Am The Caveman

Turning on the grey and pasty nastiness, we mate
Living out a fantasy but wishing that we'd stayed
On with them the rest of our lives
But wait, we tried
Sharp (?) night
Led by a light

I am the caveman
Arriving on the scene
Anger will get the best of me
Inside your private garden
Sucking down the spliffs
Anxiously wishing I were fixed
But I'm too high

(Too much, I miss your touch)
Yesterday was a good day, today I
Feel heartache and confusion, I miss you
(Too much)
To dime a little beat on a late heat
We both don't like being told what to do
(I miss your touch)
I don't think of myself as being intense
But certain people tell me that I am
(Too much)
It's difficult to be compassionate
When you are feeling stressed and oh so
(I can't get it)
Flushed

I saw the pigeon get hit by the train
This imbalanced exchange
Helps to explain
Why your lisp has me hypnotized
Rise from the flue
How don't you know?
I'm not your mother

Turning on the grey and pasty nastiness, we meet
Living out a fantasy with lovers left betrayed
All my life
The pattern will call

I am the caveman
Arriving on the scene
Anger will get the best of me
Inside your private garden
Sucking down the spliffs
Anxiously wishing I were fixed
But I'm too high

Flexibility is what we want
It's not our fault