I don’t wanna put another thought
in my head.

The hummingbird is cleared for
maintenance,
evacuating long after it made no sense.
It’s not so much a load and stay any more
as a gotta-get-down-the-road-before-the-
temperature-soars.

I don’t wanna put a little thought
in your head.

Diplomacy goes even better with drinks
(until the big city trees began to shrink.)
it’s not so much a load out and stay
anymore
it’s gotta get down the road before the
snarling traffic roars.

I don’t wanna ask you,
’What you got in your head?’
I’m not gonna ask you
a whole bunch of questions.

OK, we agree to disagree....
Giving up....Giving Up the Embassy
is a whole lot better than,
The Embassy’s Surrendering.

Flying home under the approval of the stars,
I couldn’t be more at home with the way
things are so hard.
It’s not so much a load-out
and stay anymore
its a gotta get down the road before
the confetti cannon blows
with litigious force.

I don’t wanna ask you,
’What you got in your head?’
I don’t wanna ask you,
’Whatcha been thinking?’

I don’t wanna put another
thought in my head.

I don’t wanna put another
thought in my head