Soft Parade

I got sick of waiting for you

To be happy

I know that there's just no use

I'll still try to

I'll make you breakfast in bed

I'll clean the house before your feet touch the ground

I'll hang every picture that we said we'd

Hang up last week

We got too busy to think

We bark and we fight

But we still make up at night

Let's make a spliff

We'll get those beers that you like

Pass out on the couch

We won't turn out any lights

Wake up, sweating in the middle of the night