It's a lesson too late for the learnin',
Made of sand, made of sand.
In the wink of an eye my soul is turnin'
In your hand, in your hand.
Chorus:
Are you goin' away with no word of farewell?
Will there be not a trace left behind?
I could have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind;
Oh, you know that was the last thing on my mind.
You had reasons a-plenty for goin',
This I know, this I know.
And the weeds have been steadily growin',
Please don't go, please don't go.
(Chorus)
As I lie in my bed in the mornin',
Without you, without you,
Every song in my heart dies a-bornin',
Without you, without you.
(Chorus)
Oh, you know that was the last thing on my mind.Pull over the car,
pull over the car,
I think I see some sweet squirrel rim
Pull over the car,
pull over the car,
I think I feel like King Tut again
I don't wanna,
I don't wanna,
I don't wanna,
You make me feel
make me feel,
make me feel retarded
Can't leave it alone
jerk off on the phone
I want you to come on over, yeah
Pretty bad idea,
pretty bad idea
really really bad idea
na na na, na na na, etc.
When I stood you up
I thought that you'd give up
Now I realize you're just like a dog