Former Lee Warmer [4:07] - Da Da, 1983
	In an upstairs room, under lock and key
	It's my brother, Former Lee
	All the mops and brooms keep him company
	Misconceived of the family

	Former Lee Warmer pulls up the covers to hide in his wrinkled bed
	No dreams go in, no dreams go out of the hole in his wrinkled head

	Former Lee Warmer
	When I hear him play in his twisted key
	That's the way he calls to me
	On a silver tray, I keep the master key
	In every way, he depends on me

	Former Lee Warmer, an old smoking jacket - holes in his satin sleeves
	Candle lit puddles, arthritic fingers, yellow stained ivory keys

	In an upstairs room under lock and key
	It's my brother, Former Lee
	And after all these years, I've never heard him speak
	I wonder what he thinks of me

	Former Lee Warmer peeks out the window
	When he feels really brave
	Former Lee Warmer waves at his father
	Out in the family grave

	He's flesh and blood to me
	I love him brotherly
	But, I don't want to be Former Lee


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