No change between us for the parking meter I hope Rita will keep her distance I can?t afford another ticket, oh no. You say it?s times like these You want to squeeze my hand I say with days like these, What chance do other days stand? (No chance at all)
Though it feels like we?re going down There?s something in your eyes that keeps me coming around When it feels like we?re getting nowhere I sit with you in silence to converse in deep stares
You say you don?t, don?t, don?t Want to get married in the church It?s alright I?ll take the rap, I?ll take the rap Let them call me the Antichrist Oh, Christ
When it feels like it can?t be done ?No? is not an option, not where we?re from And I put no stock in no ever-after If it?s the last thing we do We?ll squash the monster
