The constitution of this town is written on, Eviction notices and modern sub-suburban laws The grocery has been blockaded by the elderly, Again, it's been a long time since that last happened
Don't go off to your office again Don't go, 'cause my life is a mess And you're still only half dressed And you're meant to be here with me
You're meant to be here with me
The Independence Day Parade's been going on For half a month now and the trail avalible's getting low Oh, Father, open up the church so gluttons have things to confess "It's been a fine year, perhaps the best"
Don't go off to your office again Don't go, 'cause your life is a mess And I'm still only half dressed And you're meant to be here with me