Late for Soundcheck

Running late again for soundcheck

But no one will tell us where the cover went

Because it didn't hit my paypal

Make it up - a tale - it got sent

At the institute, the sleepy cat came to check me out

They shook their heads, Franklin, they said

Don't do things like that - he keeps to himself

"What are you a witch or something?"

If only I had a dime for each and every time

But I wasn't Stevie that night.

I was Christine

A visit from an old friend, with pockets lined

would show me just what it means.