I sat outside my front window This story’s going somewhere “He’s well hung”, and I am hanging up
There’s a song on the radio that says “Let’s get this party started” Let’s get this party started!
What you do on your own time’s just fine My imagination’s much worse, I just never want to know What meant the world imploded, faded and demoted All my oxygen to product gas And suffocated my last chance
You said, between your smiles and regrets “Don’t say it’s over” Dead and gone, dead and gone
Calm before the storm set it off And the sun burnt out, tonight A reception less than warm set it off And the sun burnt out, tonight
The next time the phone can wring my neck It gets no answer And the time that I’ve spent telling in my roots I’m shaking in my boots
But still it looks at me Like an old friend I’ve betrayed The dark side of the doormat Is the one your shoes have frayed
What you do on your own time’s just fine My imagination’s much worse, I just never want to know What meant the world imploded, faded and demoted All my oxygen to product gas And suffocated my last chance
You said, between your smiles and regrets “Don’t say it’s over” Dead and gone, dead and gone
Calm before the storm set it off And the sun burnt out, tonight A reception less than warm set it off And the sun burnt out, tonight
Calm before the storm set it off And the sun burnt out, tonight Reception less than warm And the sun burnt out, tonight
Tonight The sun burnt out The sun burnt out, tonight The sun burnt out, tonight