St. Jupiter

One, two, three The flowers from St. Jupiter Are growin' in the yard And I made sure that I planted all At least three feet apart To discourage all the mornin' pissers Tryin' to leave their mark It's been a long fucking summer It's been a long year I feel fat and old, and dumber And I'm watchin' time disappear The flowers from St. Jupiter Look better in these pots I remember when we bought 'em I complained 'cause it was hot If I could travel back in time I'd just shut my mouth and let you shop It's been a long fucking winter It's been a strange year There ain't a day that I don't miss her But that is how it is around here The flowers from St. Jupiter Are 50 cents a pack The ones that grew on Jocelyn Road Have shriveled and turned black But if it's meant to be The things that leave some day come back But that's a long time waitin' That's a hard life I'll just keep the fire in me ragin' And I'll be doin' alright I'll just keep the fire in me ragin' And I'll be doin' alright