She Called Pest Control - Lyrics - Daniel Johnston

She called pest control And when she was sprayed She never was bothered again She wore western-style boots Foreshadowing things to come I said, "I’m an artist in search of a medium" She said, "I know." And I said well I gotta go Looking back over my shoulder to see If she was sorry I was leaving Because I thought I was lying But I was going I was going I was gone She called pest control And when she was sprayed She never was bothered again