Lyrics:

Sat outside my front window

This story's going somewhere

'he's well hung' and I am hanging up

Well theres a song on the radio that says

'let's get this party started, let's get this party started'

What you do on you own time's just fine

My imagination's much worse than I ever wanted to know

And what meant the world implodeded... inflated then demoted all my oxygen to product gas and suffocated my last chance

You said between your smiles and regrets

'dont say it's over'

Dead and gone calm before the storm

Set it off, and the sun burnt out tonight

Reception less than warm

Set it off and the sun burnt out tonight

The next time the phone can wring my neck it gets no answer

And of the time that I've spent telling it my roots

I'm shaking in my boots

And still it looks at me like an old friend I've betrayed

The darkside of the doormat is the one your shoes have frayed

The sun burnt out tonight