"Well, fuck it, I'm gonna hang out on the rooftop when it comes."
[You said it, Jeff. I listen to this song when I'm ready to give up, and it turns me around a little. Like I might be able to pick up the pieces and start again- even though I can't, and I'll just end up listening to this song again.]
When the sun drops, you ain't gonna be hungover the next day.
When the comet hits, you ain't gonna have no bills to pay.
When the bomb hits, it's gonna be a four day weekend. Hey hey!
When it's all done I'm gonna feel great finally.
"Well, fuck it, I'm gonna hang out on the rooftop when it comes."
[You said it, Jeff. I listen to this song when I'm ready to give up, and it turns me around a little. Like I might be able to pick up the pieces and start again- even though I can't, and I'll just end up listening to this song again.]
When the sun drops, you ain't gonna be hungover the next day. When the comet hits, you ain't gonna have no bills to pay. When the bomb hits, it's gonna be a four day weekend. Hey hey! When it's all done I'm gonna feel great finally.