They lead a lifetime that is comfortable.. They travel far to keep their stomachs full.. They make their living off of arts and crafts.. The kind with seashells, driftwood, and burlap..
Monkey see, monkey do. I don't know why. Rather be dead than cool. I don't know why. Every line ends in rhyme. I don't know why. Less is more, love is blind.
This song is for the lovers out there. And all the lights on the trees. All the flowers have gingivitis. And the birds fly happily. . We'll be together once again my love.
Mom and dad went to a show. They dropped me off at grandpa Joe's. I kicked and screamed. Said "Please, don't go!". . Grandma take me home. Grandma take me home.
Underneath the bridge. Tarp has sprung a leak. And the animals I've trapped. Have all become my pets. And I'm living off of grass. And the drippings from my ceiling.
Teenage angst has paid off well. Now I'm bored and old. Self-appointed judges judge. More than they have sold. . If she floats than she is not. A witch like we had thought.
Won't you belive it? It's just my luck. Won't you belive it? It's just my luck. Won't you belive it? It's just my luck. Won't you belive it? It's just my luck.