When we were
Running around face pressed to the ground.
Running flies that I just don`t know.
Running the scene and it better be me.
Running by like I just don`t know.
Your fait accompli is a play on words.
A double play on words.
A double play on what you meant.
And everybody`s wise to what you`ve got between your thighs.
And everybody wants to know what happened next.
But still you`re
Running around head pressed to the ground.
Running by that I just don`t know.
Running the scene and it better be me.
Running by as I just don`t know.
Your fait accompli is a play on words.
A double play on words.
A double play on what you meant.
And everybody`s wise to what you`ve got between your thighs.
And everybody wants to know what happened next.
Rod`s on crutches...