I hope, I hope she's got a baby
I'm hopin' someday maybe
He'll come for me
And break both of my legs
I'm not looking for trouble
I'd rather something subtle
To come along and carry me away
A class five hurricane to clear away the slain
And clear the air so I can breathe again
The thought out in my [unverified]
The smell out of my bed
The creepy sound of her voice in the den
'Cause lovin' is not something
That I find comes to me naturally
But sometimes lovin' is all I can do
To keep myself together through the week
Oh, I, I hope she's got a husband
I hope that he is coming
To find me out
And tear out both my eyes
I'd rather something subtle
Reducing me to rubble
To raise me so that I may someday rise
A human sacrifice
I think that it'd be nice to go down
Like a plane in flames tonight
The thing is I don't mind
I wouldn't miss the time
Reminding me of my life ticking by
'Cause lovin' is not something
That I find comes to me naturally
But sometimes lovin' is all I can do
To keep myself together through the week
Lovin' is not something
That I find comes to me naturally
But sometimes lovin' is all I can do
To keep myself together through the week
Lovin' is not something
That I find comes to me naturally
But sometimes lovin' is all I can do
To keep myself together through the week
Lovin' is not something
That I find comes to me naturally
But sometimes lovin' is all I can do
To keep myself together through the week