The TV sets on fire, Lets sit and watch the flames
As the laugh tracks come tickle our ears
There's car parks in the yard, Let's hang them from the rafters, And call it our junkyard chandelier.
We may not have much But it's enough to keep us living The lawns out of luck Because it's never going to grow The sink is full of dust There is water in the ceiling But it's all that I've ever known
The branches hit the ground As the winds attempt to whistle I'm not going out there, no way As Nature does her rounds It's like we're in a snow-globe One shake is all it takes To ruin things
We may not have much But it's enough to keep us living The lawns out of luck Because it's never going to grow The sink is full of dust There is water in the ceiling But it's all that I've ever known
The floors creak and moan The shower is just a trickle The light bulbs have all just flickered out The kitchen is still a mess The window never closes We've got it all figured out