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She puts my body away |
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Next to the trash |
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Under the sink |
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Along with all the cleaning supplies and the things that we buy and decide we don't need |
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Well it's damp and it's dark and it's lonely in here |
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Next to the trash |
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Under the sink |
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But everyone needs some time off now and then |
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'Cause I'm happy my friends |
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Don't feel sorry for me |
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She says if you're playin' the game |
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I hope you know you won't win it |
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And if you tell me you're next to the trash |
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Well I'll tell you I'm in it |
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Why would you want me to touch you if you know I don't mean it? |
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She's right I'm mean when I'm bored |
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So I dig through the trash looking for her |
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She can wash herself off |
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In the mist from the pipes |
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We could use more of that around here that's for sure |
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But it seems that whoever has thrown her away |
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Has forgotten the trash under the sink |
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Or was it a joke meant to buy her some time |
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All the citrus and pine make it harder to think |
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So I say if you're playing the game |
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I hope you know you won't win it |
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And I'll be sorry if they threw you away |
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It's just that they didn't |
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She says "Boy, you'd better take it back right now and I mean it" |
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She puts my body away |
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Then chases my mind up to the roof |
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It jumps in the gutter |
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But she pulls it out |
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And it's all part of having a man in the house |
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It jumps in the gutter she pulls it out |
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And it's all part of having a man in the house |
