If only I could remember
What those purple unfurling
Flowers symbolise
Maybe then I could
Comprehend the world
Through anybodies eyes

And if these 3 walls could talk
Would they know
Any stories of our 4th wall
Would they be able to tell me
If there had ever been a 4th wall at all

Get over here Jesse
I'm going to stuff you nice and fat
Green and red
To black and white
Come forth she's cashed

Nobody loves me like Miss Jane
When I'm with Miss Jane
All my troubles seem to melt away
Ow, Mother Mary could this be love
Mother Mary yes I'm pretty sure this is love

Get over here Jesse
I'm going to stuff you nice and fat
Green and red
To black and white
Come forth she's cashed

Now, If it wasn't for Jesse
And her ever changing looks
I'd probably have to go and burn my books
Without my Jesse, Mother Mary
She don't mean shit
Mother Mary you keep me stocked
I'll never get enough of it

Get over here Jesse
I'm going to stuff you nice and fat
Green and red
To black and white
Come forth she's cashed