oh if i had a dime for every time i let you down, i could buy you that new car and fancy house in town and if i had a nickel for every person that i hate, i could buy a fancy rifle and blow us all away.
no you didn't hear the words that i let slip so my loose lips won't sink a single ship, so hip hip hooray for what i have to say, if you don't think about it then it won't go away.
i know that when the bullet leaves the gun what's done is done. just ask the bullet.
i'm the life of the party i'm the cream of the crap, i'm a fat kid with problems, i'm a blip on the map. i'm a water balloon in a helium town, i'm a well-drawn cartoon of a beautiful sound.
oh if i had a dime for every time i let you down i could buy you that new car and fancy house in town and if i had a nickel for every person that i love i could buy the juice a brand new glove.
