Big Mother Gig - This Picture Lyrics

She's painting a picture, yellow, brown and gold
A pumpkin beer and stories to be told
She's having dinner underneath the bed

All the zombies dancing round her head

She closes her eyes real tight
She knows her art is an ugly sight
She closes her eyes and says
"What's wrong with this picture?"

She's having a party all throughout the year
Who wonders when she'll disappear?
She's getting thinner every goddamn day
Who wonders when she'll blow away? I will

She closes her eyes real tight
She knows her art is an ugly sight
She closes her eyes and says
"What's wrong with this picture?"

"What's wrong with this picture?"