Butchering a Back Catalog

The door is off its hinges

(The door is off its hinges)

To the tune of who will fix it

For delight’s end for a stubborn man

Whose talent’s aging poorly

I’m sorely mistaken

It’s my heart that’s breaking

So don’t pick the pieces up

I’ve sure as hell formed new opinions now

I’m outspoken for the moment

About delight’s end for a stubborn man

Whose talent’s aging poorly

So I’ll accept this token

As a trade for this heart broken

This used to be you

The unbroken happy

Words stabbing and sappy and slightly out of tune

So how‘s that reflection?

Where‘s the inspiration?

Reminiscing to a halfhearted crew

The differences between me and you

The difference is between me and you

You have worn your welcome thin

For sad renditions of classic structures

Ending badly, making this all wrong

The door is off its hinges

(The door is off its hinges)

To the tune of who will fix it

(To the tune of who will fix it)

The door is off its hinges