stream of consciousness/craziness

rain outside my window and
storms inside my head
everything is upside down
no one here to clean up

jenny with a broom in her hands
this is not gonna work out
this is not gonna help me out

sheets of music flying around
keys and chords crushed and crashed
have another scoop
before I leave

cable over cable I am
building a wall around me
bit by byte I am
loosing against the keyboard

feelin' groovy but
not getting anything done
with oxy in my veins and a
pot on my hat

jenny with a broom here in
the room sweeping
but introducing only another
kind of chaos to my head

I wanna take you there
I can feel you try
I wanna take you here
the door is open

See my chaos
have a look
but please don't touch anything
i like it the way it is...

could go on for hours but i'm way to tired and i don't wanna bore anyone.