Two kids in the park, and kissing
Anacin and black coffee
Suitcase full of looks to study
And a curvy pink accent
Bookish boy and me
And nothing
Every bus stop is the same
Phone bill broke the bank
And so on
Magazine article reads
Boo!
First grade
Covers everything
And everyone, everywhere, anyway
Everyday
Everyone gets old
God willing
What a fatalist reprieve
Strict nine for a meal
But growing
Gotta be the inertia
Nobody buys her drinks
So quitted
Never was one to so dwell
All the eggshell friends
Too nervous
But we tiptoe oh so well
The world's grey
Covers everything
And everyone, everywhere, anyway
The world's grey
Covers everything
And everyone, everywhere, anyway
Another thick smoke stack day
And waited, and the park kids, they still kissed
Getting up to sunset
But covered by a viscous sky of tin
It's great
It covers everything
And everyone, everywhere, and anyway
It covers everything
And everyone, everywhere, and anyway
It covers everything
And everyone, everywhere, and anyway
It covers everything
And everyone, everywhere, and anyway
And everyone, everyone, everyone, everyone
Everyone's grave
It covers everything
So I said
I'm a free one
I'm a free one
I'm a free one
I'm a free one
I'm a free one
I can't breathe
I'm a free one
I'm a free one
I'm a free one
I'm a free one
I'm a free one
I'm a free one
I'm a free one
I'm a free one
I'ma be free