I stir my soup, it's cold and insipid
The chair breaks my back and the noise is high
I'd rather leave now, what a waste of money
It seemed a good idea, but failed to work out
Let's take a walk out of the city
It's a beautiful scene, worth to look around
But the moment I stop, insect come biting me
It seemed a good idea, but failed to work out
I'm to meet you and take you to a movie
We're to talk things over, we're to intertwine
But I ain't no time, and I ain't no courage
It seemed a good idea, but it'll never work out
Does "never too high" mean always low
Ain't there a golden mean that's not a bore
Is there a twist in the listing of the sad and the blessed
Which I don't know
We'll build a house on the bank of a river
Away from the traffic and away from the crowd
We're gonna buy, you know, that good old Chevy truck
We'll raise two kids and a horse and a dog
Let's choose the land and chase the money
Let's see each other all day and night
But we'll soon learn the meaning of rejection and retraction
This seems a good idea but will never work out
Does "never too high" mean always low
Ain't there a golden mean that's not a bore
You find a population on the verge of extinction
You can see the halo right above
You supply them drugs and food and love, but
Ooops, accidentally you wipe them all out
Does "never too high" mean always low
Ain't there a golden mean that's not a bore
Is there a twist in the listing of the sad and the blessed
Which I don't know
Does "never too high" mean always low
Ain't there a golden mean that's not a bore
Is there a twist in the listing of the sad and the blessed
Which I don't know