I'm pulling needles from the pines
I'm shooting stars out from the sky
They used to tell me something
I must be hearing nothing
Always the last to fall in line

She used to wish the world away
He couldn't save the family name
Good God, I want it all the same
 [bad word] on, please, just a little taste

Appreciate your grand design
I'm shaking hands, I'm doing fine
I was afraid of something
Now I'm just scared [bad word] 
You go your way and I'll have mine

She says she knows you want it more
He says you're rotten to the core
Good God, I've heard it all before
 [bad word] on, please, just a little more

You used to wish the world away
You could've saved the family name
Good God, I want it all the same
 [bad word] on, please, just a little taste