Sat outside my front window

This storys going somewhere

He's well hung and I am hanging up

Well there's a song on the radio that says

Let's get this party started let's get this party started

What you do on you own times just fine

My imaginations much worse than I ever wanted to know

And what meant the world implodeded inflated then demoted all my oxygen to product gas and suffocated my last chance

You said between your smiles and regrets

Don't say its over

Dead and gone calm before the storm

Set it off and the sun burnt out tonight

Reception less than warm

Set it off and the sun burnt out tonight

The next time the phone can wring my neck it gets no answer

And of the time that I've spent telling it my roots

I'm shaking in my boots

And still it looks at me like an old friend I've betrayed

The darkside of the doormat is the one your shoes have frayed

The sun burnt out tonight