Sit by me silently and brush my beard.
No mess to mop up from the bed today.
Will we sit next door and watch the soaps?
We`ve nothing to do and we`ve nothing to say.
Oh, when you go...
Recently, we`ve been somewhat volatile, and last night it starts with that Joan Osbourne song.
I hate it anyway, but you made it worse.
I know why you laughed and you should know you were wrong.
Oh, when you go...
Bird number one taught me I shouldn`t trust, that`s why I find unfounded doubts abound.
But number two proved that with none, we`ve nothing.
And now I`m only happy when you`re not around.
Oh, when you go...