Surface paint and the rust broke Down and the galvanized steals Around. Chamomile and the Treasury bank note fallacies oh What can you say? Broke a back On the downsize patio lanterns All hung in array. Said it once And I'll say it at the alter the Hemlines are all gonna change. What would you say to me? What would you say to me lord, If we both met face to face? Dog days and the summers at The airport, managers are gone For the day. Bad times hit the Factory knock-offs, sadness a Balloon that you break. Balance Beams cast the runaway child Packed his bags cuz he's Going to be late. Mutant strains Hear the message on the cork Bored to tears with the lines On face. Rusty on the outside Shabby on the inside Angels keep a lighting my way Burned bridges as a boy scout Cookie crumb dressing up the Burns on your leg. Bad timing Belt the chorus to the angel food Cake melt away on the plate. Santa's coming can you hear Him in the chimney sweep Bar-b-q a nice chunk of steak. God and Jesus and the alley way Saints don't give a damn about Mistakes that you made.