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backyard
that sits beneath
a tree
I climb its back
it's warm and hard
and I can feel
the breeze 

wait till
the honeymoon's over
believe me
I
You know the rep, we keep the flows in check 

Mesmerizing, state of the art caffeine 
It's over head like Omni-verse screen 
I'm not the average
in the sky
Life is like a fast train comin'
Catch you standin' still
It'll pass you by

Some folks just sit around the house and do nothing
Some people
Oh Lord I feel fine today, 
I'm walking on cloud nine today.
I'm over that line today, 
Happiness is finally mine today.
I guess I'm just a lucky
Oh Lord I feel fine today, 
I'm walking on cloud nine today.
I'm over that line today, 
Happiness is finally mine today.
I guess I'm just a lucky
You come into the world kicking and screaming 
The clock starts tickin' with the breath you're breathing 
Tiny hands, tiny feet, and all you do is
You come into the world kicking and screaming 
The clock starts tickin' with the breath you're breathing 
Tiny hands, tiny feet, and all you do is
to go where the light was so bright
And your shining face was gonna lead the way

Home-coming like a heroine bride
But the honeymoon was over before
I'm through with love hangovers,
It's best that I stay sober.
No rolling in the clover,
No Gretna Green trip over.
No honeymoon in Paris,
I only
about time for someone new
What she really means by how d'ya do
Is boy I'm gonna walk all over you

All she wants from you is a good time lover
Pretty
don't get no band of gold
All you get is a lonely cab ride
To a bed that's always cold
When you're married to the blues
Forget that honeymoon
All you
Gleason
The honeymoon's over with the streets, yeah
Least see my kids on the weekend
Carter, new Kennedy
No ordinary Joe, you'll remember me
No prohibition
I'm through with love hangovers,
It's best that I stay sober.
No rolling in the clover,
No Gretna Green trip over.
No honeymoon in Paris,
I only
No, I'll never give the hunt up,
And I won't muck it up.
Somehow this is it, I knew.
Maybe fate wants you dead, too
We've come together in
so why you mad at us? (Word)
By-stand, I'm in the world fox-trottin
gettin my Fred Astaire on, follow my lead girl

Me and you come over, we
do it
the bathroom
Honeymoon on the dance floor
And got divorced by the end of the night
That's one hell of a life
and a gettin’ all up in my grill

That man’s got eyes all over this town
Got us under surveillance when I take her out
She ain’t just his daughter she’s his
pimpin'
Her accent is like Lois Griffin
The Lord's prayer over roasted chicken
Some red wine, let's toast to livin'

[Chorus]

Breaking news, we
of the pollution
Sittin' by and wonderin' why,
Things ain't the way we like to find them to be, to be
For you and for me the people over there and the ones in
a bomb from my shoe (hahahahaha)
And exploded the trunk (blaooww) I woke up half drunk
Over looked by a bunch of gypsies wit a bag of skunk

You got
double-oh-seven do?
I pulled a bomb from my shoe (hahahahaha)
And exploded the trunk (blaooww) I woke up half drunk
Over looked by a bunch of gypsies wit a bag
He works two jobs now just to pay the bills
Honeymoon is over seems love has lost its thrill
He blames her and God knows that she blames him
Loves
of the pollution
Sittin' by and wonderin' why,
Things ain't the way we like to find them to be, to be
For you and for me the people over there and the ones in
Damn... damn...
Damn I messed up
Really really really messed up
No, I wanna come home
I promise, I promise please to do right by you.

Let me open
at the bottom of the stairs right by the caretaker's office,
He started licking the pavement.

Every night now since we moved into that new house
There's this