Ulysses

I went into twelve bookstores looking for

UlyssesMother, well, led me to believe, all my questions would be answered

Now I have it here, sitting on the table

Another word for the universe

Loose green tea and a bonsai tree, an underground apartment

Check my e-mail and wash my clothes while my rice is cooking

Oh Jesus Christ, how

I hate making phone calls

So I lead a lonely life

A waterfall from a higher place told me all about you

The funeral of the man

I was, told me not to doubt you

Oh, what we could do with your dress up 'round your shoulders

We could leave all our fear behind

I went into the liquor store looking for a bottle

Of my favorite

Bombay gin, the answer to my problems

But to my delight, the bottles were all taken

Oh yeah, another hero's night