Shelley

Painting by Henry Ex

Can I have a
cigarette?


Hey, le'me have
another beer!


Hey, le'me have
a hit of weedski!


(to fill me up
with fear)...

Something's wrong
with my friend, Shelley.
I think Shell
could use a lift.
Don't sit home
and watch the telly,
like you never
had the gift.

You must remember
the fire in your belly,
if you wanna survive
such a cold situation.
Come out of hibernation,


Shelley!
(Shelley!)

"I've run low on
toast and Jelly."


(Sweet love)


"Ah, but there's always
sticks & stones."


(Sweet love)


"I shall go where it's
dark and smelly."


(Sweet love)


"No more tea for me."

Well, something's wrong!

"Because, I'd rather drown,
in the mud-brown river."

Hey, well I'm no stranger
to the shitty and the hellish.
If you want, I can describe
your whole situation.
You can overcome
this complication,


Shelley!


Shelley!

Something's wrong
with my friend, Shelley.
I think Shell
spends too much time,
hangin' out with
Machiavelli.
I blame, Machi's
nursury rhymes.

Well, something's wrong....

"I'd rather drown,
in the mud-brown river."