Paul and Me

Waltz in H-Flat Minor


Once was a boy got really mad
He ate his mother and he ate his dad
He ate his elbow and he ate his knee
He ate this guitar then he ate me

So I'm sitting in his stomach and I'm singing this song
Please feel at liberty to sing along
'Cause I have no companions down here in his tummy
Because his parents have already been digested

Oh I wish there was someone down here I could talk to
I wish I could find an easy way out
But there's only one way that I can think of