We're
carrying the heaviest load,
And we’re
carrying for the culture vultures,
They're
making more heads explode,
And now our
heads are attached to bodies
When the
shit hits the fan, I run and hide,
That's what
makes me totally unqualified
To love you
Hey, to
love you
Oh
Hey, to
love you
I watched
you disappear in the horizon,
And I
caught your disappearing acts,
You told
the world, that your bread was rising,
And you
were churning your own butter
She lives
in the house where her mother died,
That's what
makes her so qualified
To glove you,
Hey, to
glove you
Oh
Hey, to
glove you
Pennies for
your dollar,
My wills
are coming due,
Put your
head in the collar,
My teams
are coming too,
Now you
gotta let me love you
Hey!
Eh
After 72
hours go by,
We can
declare you officially missing,
And because
you said you will never die,
We'll never
stop looking for you
In your
closets, where I often hide,
That's what
makes me totally qualified
To love you,
Hey, to
love you
La-la-la
Oh
Hey, to
love you
Eh-heh
Eh
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