Ween — What Deaner Was Talkin' About lyrics

Lyrics

The wash is out
It’s hanging up
And all I have is nothing
Nothing to do
Nothing to say
I think I must be dreaming
The sun comes up and I’m all washed out
Is this what Deaner was talkin' about
I do not think I will ever return again my friend
If I was king
I’d wear a ring
And never hurt my people
I’d stay alert
And dressed to kill
I might even slip you something
The sun comes up and I’m all washed out
Is this what Deaner was talkin' about
I do not think I will ever return again my friend
The sun comes up and I’m all washed out
Is this what Deaner was talkin' about
I do not think I will ever return again my friend
I do not think I will ever return again my friend
I do not think I will ever return again my friend