She paints pictures on the wall She eats all of
the garden She has an aversion to conviction She
calls her dog "the bear" In love with this girl
And with her town as well Walking 'round the
rainy city What a pity there's things to do at
home She paints pictures on the wall I awake to
see the feelings from the night before She eats
all of the garden, it's a jungle out there And we
won't return by dawn If I had three lives I'd
marry her in two I'm dreaming of a time That we
sit when the music stops She has an aversion to
conviction She's more confused than ever Won't
pay her fines and wonders when the cops will get
her She calls her dog "the bear" And walks him
with me to the corner in her pyjamas