I heard it pays in spades To be on your back again To poison all your friends
And if you did it today Could have gone beyond your means Get old and live the dream
Time it weighs heavy on your bedroom wall Time to rearrange the little lines I’ve drawn I can’t figure out whats going on Your on your back again
What a perfect day To take what you can get And live without regret And in a similar way are all the blueprints that you leave The pressures to be free
Time it weighs heavy on your bedroom wall Time to rearrange the the little lines I’ve drawn So I can’t figure out whats going on When your on your back again
I heard it pays in spades To be on your back again To poison all your friends