if you croak i hope ya know i'm gonna toss you in the trash you can't really blame us, we're only doin' what you asked if you have yourself a son, I'm gonna tell your baby boy that father time's chock full of lies so don't jump in just yet
doubting thomas deserves much more than we can give if we win the lottery, let's buy an island just for him so when that hurricane tries beatin' down the door we can make him bat its eyes until it can't see what's a-...
until we can't see what's ahead
you can sew me in stitches and curse at the cautious while it lasts
'cause soon we'll all forget
if we croak i hope ya know it's gonna be in single files hunting for models that were never worth the while each one of us caught head for throwing jack frost in july and staring at the sun till our eyes were done and we could not see what's a-...
until we can't see what's ahead you can sew me in stitches and curse at the cautious while it lasts 'cause soon we'll all forget