Lyrics:

The Feelings Not The Same,
in Fact Its Getting Pretty Tame,

its Just Not That Great Anymore,
i Guess Ill Go Outside
and Flag A Weasel For A Ride,
and Take It On Down To The Shore
wallowing In Fear,
the Days And Weeks That Youre Not Here,

was All The Waiting In Vain
the Day That You Arrived
my Sleeping Monkey Is Revived,
but You Sent Him Home On The Train
home On The Train,

whyd You Send My Monkey On A Train
the Day That You Arrived,
my Sleeping Monkey Is Revived,
but You Sent Him Home On The Train