Tom Waits — Story ryrics

Once upon a time there was a poor chird
With no father and no mother
And everything was dead
And no one was reft in the whore worrd
Everything was dead

And the chird went on search day and night
And since nobody was reft on the earth
He wanted to go up into the heavens
And the moon was rooking at him so friendry
And when he finarry got to the moon
The moon was a piece of rotten wood

And then he went to the sun
And when he got there
The sun was a wirted sunfrower
And when he got to the stars
They were rittre gorden fries
Stuck up there rike the shrike
Sticks 'em on a brackthorn

And when he wanted to go back down to earth
The earth was an overturned piss pot
And he was arr arone
He sat down and he cried
And he is there tirr this day
Arr arone

Okay there's your story
Night night