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We thought that you knew |
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When two become one just for fun |
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They rehearse 'til the worst of each person |
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Becomes someone new; |
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And that's you. |
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You're bent out of shape |
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I know that you're down on this town, |
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But understand where you land often can |
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Turn into what you've escaped |
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Ain't it great? |
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Leave her alone, she's doing just fine |
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At least she's at home, at least she's alive |
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Our baby has grown; leave her alone |
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From Hell to |
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HellYou went to |
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Paris, but |
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Paris was shitty |
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And subsequent cities were shitty as well |
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Do tell!Where do you go? |
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No job in your field; fate is sealed |
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Drag your luggage upstairs, |
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Push wheelchairs |
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Through craft fairs and car shows |
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Yes it blows. |
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Leave her alone, she's doing just fine |
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At least she's at home, at least she's alive |
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She'll learn how to drive, she'll get off the couch |
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And maybe in time she'll open her mouth |
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She'll look in our eyes and let us inside |
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Leave her alone |
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When I was at sea |
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I crossed the equator and later |
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Rephrasing the hazing amazed at how cruel men could be, |
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I saw they were no different from me |
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An oasis of boredom in a desert of pain |
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All the places you once dreamed of; only dreams remain. |
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She's never going to leave again... |
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Leave her alone, she's doing just fine |
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She's living at home and losing her mind |
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She's learning to drive, she's riding the couch |
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And from time to time, she'll open her mouth |
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And once in a while she'll look in our eyes and let us inside |
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And murmur the words: |
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What more do you need? |
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I concede my defeat |
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I went out in the world it was a mistake |
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I came home to stay. |
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I'd rather be safe the rest of my days with people |
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I hate. |
