Tom Waits - Children's Story Lyrics
Once upon a time there was a poor child,with no father and no motherAnd everything was deadAnd no one was left in the whole worldEverything was deadAnd the child went on search, day and nightAnd since nobody was left on the earth,he wanted to go up into the heavensAnd the moon was looking at him so friendlyAnd when he finally got to the moon,the moon was a piece of rotten woodAnd then he went to the sunAnd when he got there, the sun was a wilted sunflowerAnd when he got to the stars, they were little golden flies.Stuck up there, like the shrike sticks 'em on a blackthornAnd when he wanted to go back, down to earth,the earth was an overturned piss potAnd he was all alone, and he sat down and he criedAnd he is there till this dayAll alone:Okay, there's your story!Night-night!