Ya Ya Ya

“YA YA YA” So your mama was a mess sometimes took the keys away and told you you were boring Well come sit and talk with me tonight we can bore each other both until the morning So your daddy was a poltergeist sent your little sister screaming down the hallway well I don’t know about the afterlife, but I can help you to forget about the old days You say your body is a bad punch line you’re sick of looking like a beast after a bombing well baby take a look at me sometime, let me add a little yodel to your yawning If you don’t believe me and you’re left feeling hollow tie a tooth to a tree pull the string and I’ll follow You say your brain is like a lost land mine one false move and you could send the children flying well I can’t think of any reason why I couldn’t add a little dancing to your dying