Rejoyce

Chemical change You've shot the warning amber light Wake me warm Let me see you moving everything over Smiling in my room You know you'll be inside of my mind soon There are so many of you White shirt and tie, white shirt and tie, white shirt and tie Wedding ring, wedding ring Mulligan stew for Bloo The only Jew in the room Saxon's sick on the holy dregs And they're constant getting throw up on his leg Molly's gone to blazes Boylan's crotch amazes Any woman whose husband sleeps with his head All buried down at the foot of his bed I've got his arm I've got his arm I've had it for weeks I've got his arm Steven won't give his arm To no gold star mother's farm War's good business so give your son And I'd rather have my country die for me Sell your mother for a Hershey bar Grow up looking like a car there are All you want to do is live All you want to do is live But somehow it all falls apart