Im sorry about the sun,
how could I know that youd burn?,
and Im sorry about the moon,
how could I know that youd disapproved,
Ill never make the same mistake,
the next time I create the universe
Ill make sure we communicate at length
but until then . . . better off dead,
a smile on the lips and a hole in the head,
better off dead, yeah better than this,
better off dead, yeah better than this,
take it away cuz theres nothing to miss
Im sorry about the world,
how could I know youd take it so bad?,
and Ill never make the same mistake,
the next time I create the universe
Ill make sure you participate
But until then . . .
Better off dead, yeah better off dead,
why dont you try pushing daisies instead
and Ill never make the same mistake,
the next time I create the universe
Ill make sure we communicate, just in case.
|
