There is this thing That's like touching except you don't touch Back in the day It just went without saying at all All the world's history Gradually
Nothing is crueler than children who come from good homes Gotta forgive them I guess, but whose side are you on? Driving around the old town I remember
Boys wear overcoats in heat like this to keep themselves from showing Girls fill out prescriptions for the tricks That keep their hearts from growing
I am an anarchist, an Antichrist, an asterisk I am an [Incomprehensible], an acolyte, an accidental I am eleven feet, okay, eight, six foot three I fought
from the dumpster The kind who tells you, she's bipolar just to make you trust her She's the kind of girl who leaves out condoms on the bedroom dresser
It is a Thursday I got up early It is a challenge I?m usually lazy I make some coffee I eat some rice chex And then I sit down To check my inbox I only
There's no end to the love you can give When you change your point of view to underfoot Very good, you may be flat but you're breathing And there's no
We're a sorry bunch The odds of it are such a drag my darling I could've lost her hand You should look where you are going God, I could have lost my life
Will you kill me if i say i told you so We all know Ther'es no hitler and no holocaust No winter and no santa clause And yes virginia all because The
Sorry for the setback I know I let it down Turn back the clocks and step back And spring might come around My little misbegotten You're quite a stubborn
He?s been trying with limited success To get this girl to let him get into her dress But every time he thinks he?s getting close She threatens death before
He told me that I knew just what to laugh at And I wanted to but I just couldn't ask if he would take it back so I could know for certain So on the bench
Downloading doves on your fancy computer You're shooting for love in the dark Hey boss, you've found her now go instant message Her name is a pretty good
I?m counting back The number of the steps It took for me to get Back on the wagon of the weekend I?ll use the auto timer to prove That I'll get home
I've been feeling dull as a coat hanger Pretty as a picture of a patient on a fresh IV Giddy as a gang banger with a set of sutures Where his Magic Johnson
easy? And isn't she pretty in pink? The one who insists he was first in the line Is the last to remember her name? He's walking around in this dress
All the cities in the world and so very little time And so many different girls, all you have to do is find them There's a wealth of opportunity you make
Bring two prefix dinners up I?ll unwrap the plastic cups It's just us, my love It's just us, my love I will make the room up nice Put your insides all