Someday Soon (Live at the Seattle Centre, Seattle, 1970)

Someday soon, someday soon Familiar freaks will fill your living room Rugs lash out their lizard tongues You're not getting young, you're not getting young But you're going to die And you're going to be needing all of your eyes You’ll be all alone When the animals cry All by yourself In some infancy’s lie Someday soon, someday soon Television bleeding like a harvest moon Flush the scissors down the hole You're getting old, you're getting old And I hate to remind you but you're going to die And you're going to be needing all of your lies You’ll be all alone When the animals cry All by yourself In some infancy's lie Someday soon Someday soon Someday soon Someday soon