Free Parking! Why Don't You Get Married?
Night has fallen
Magna Carta on the table
Write me a novel
Tell me how I'm not quite human yet
And people'll ask me
"Why don't you get married?"
As if that would solve all of my little problems
When they say those words
Oh, it's kind of condescending
Neverending drone
Talking about health insurace
As assurance for
Another new day to worry
About the ones you love
What else is the future for?
Dosing with laudnum
Stolen time and stolen music
I need a cold one
I need some time alone
And people will ask me
"Where's the money go?"
As if I was simply just a tall child
When they say those words
Oh, it's kind of condescending
Neverending drone
Talking about health insurace
As assurance for
Another new day to worry
About the ones I love
What else is the present for?