Can you Seemour?

You sensitive aesthete, never do what your told
Watch out for the trees, keep your eyes on the road

I know you wanna die before you get old,
Cause you walked to the beach with a wish
In hopes of catching some bananafish

You’d never eat too many, cause then you’d be stuck
With a swelled up head and shit out of luck

I think it’s time you stopped hangin’ out with four year old girls –
I know you mean no harm, but it’s the kinda thing that sends some people for a whirl

So I won’t let you play and I won’t let you moan
I won’t make you wait up all night by the phone

I’ll fall asleep until you come home
Why oh why’d you pull out that gun
I know that you don’t wanna hurt no one

But yer a person too
It’s scary but it’s true
But... If you blow your brains out... I wanna be there with you