Butthole Surfers - Strawberry lyrics

Ten, Ten years

Ten years to be on to die

Too many times I tried to talk you still don't understand

Too many times you tried to say I'm not your kind of man

But still it's time for me to come I really want to know

It is time for me to come, or time for me to go

(some talking that I will get later)

Sunday morning got to settle down

got to get my feet back on the ground

Ten, Ten years

Ten years to be on to die

Ten, nine

Eight, seven six

Too many times you tried to talk I still don't understand

Too many times you tried to say I'm not your kind of man

But still it's time for me to come I really want to know

It is time for me to stay, or time for me to go

(some more talking)

Sunday Monday got to settle down

got to get my feet back on the ground

Thursday Friday got nothing to show

got to be at this place I just don't know

Sunday Monday got to settle down

got to get my feet back on the ground

Wedsenday Thursday got nothing to show

why don't you tell me something I don't know