Written by Toad The Wet Sprocket
Been two weeks now
Kitchen stinks now
Finally got the guts to saunter in
And don a pair of gloves
And the janitor sleeping in a drum
Janitor I've become
Bubbles bristles
Thorns and thistles
Liquid sticks to things
That never should be seen by anyone
Like the janitor sleeping in a drum
Janitor I've become
And it amazes me how easily things go away
A chemical for every need
And someone else's problem when I leave
Is the janitor sleeping in a drum
Janitor you'll become
You'll become.
1 | All I Want |
2 | Come Down |
3 | Windmills |
4 | Dam Would Break |
5 | Come Back Down |
6 | Fall Down |
7 | Brother |
8 | Amnesia |
9 | Hold Her Down |
10 | Little Buddha |