Mission of Burma Mica

(Anything was just total...)

First she says, "Why mince words?
If you feel like a patient why not dress like one?"
Then she says, "Why can't I sleep
Between icy wet white sheets for three days
And sink down deeper than dreams?"

Oh, I'd love that
I'd be a mineral deposit, a ball of mica inside a rock
I'd be a mineral deposit, a ball of mica inside a rock
Then there'd be no whistles, no radios, no screams
Then there'd be no whistles, no radios, no screams

First she says, "Why mince words?
If you feel like a patient why not dress like one?"
Then she says, "Why can't I sleep
Between icy wet white sheets for three days
And sink down deeper than dreams?"

What could I say to that? (What could I say to that?)
What could I say to that? (What could I say to that?)
What could I say to that? (What could I say to that?)
What could I say to that? (What could I say to that?)
What could I say to that? (What could I say to that?)
What could I say to that? (What could I say to that?)
What could I say to that? (What could I say to that?)
What could I say to that? (What could I say to that?)
What could I say to that? (What could I say to that?)

marengomo, Thank you for correcting this lyric.