Laying into summer music

Wall fell down so I built a new one

Dumped my nervous tendencies, see

See what you've become from me

Rock and roll is out of control, and

"Bring her back by nine, young man!"

It's all salted sweet peas

We'll think back to drinking milk on our Mondays

Laying into some amusement

Banged and bruised and unexcused, and

Lick of someone's tooth is sweet, sweet, sweet

Tooth, tooth to terror me

Rotten soul, and you're out of control, and

"Bring her back and hold her hand!"

It's all salted sweet peas

Well, think back, those hanging up in the third grade

Run into tea errors, run faster, faster

Run into tea errors, run faster, faster

Stop, fall down, and take the bus there, faster

Run into tea errors, run faster, faster

Run into tea errors, run faster, faster

Run to tea errors, run faster, faster

Stop, fall down, and take the bus there, faster

Run into tea errors, run faster

Until our love is more comfy there (Oh, no)

Nothing's engulfed by mounds of your hair (No, no)

You're rocking the boat, you're so fine, you're so rare (Rare)

And driving insi-i-ide

Your love and the fright (Ow)

Please go slow, so my (Ow)

Head will learn

I can't receive your love

Right back to the sun

I can't receive your love

Right back to the sun

I lied

And that's the good news

Oh!

Break-bre-bre-break on the shake-a-shake (You wanna break?)

Bri-bri-bri-bring on the shame, ah

Well, think fast, we're drinking milk on a Monday!

On a Monday