Do it again,
 She said to me,
 So I nailed my hand to the baseboard floor
 Hysterically, Laughing at me
 She begged the question and I begged for more

 Now I water,
 The thorn you rammed,
 Deep into my side watch it fertilize
 Cause you shoved your finger,
 Right down my throat,
 Now you made me puke up all of my pride

 Pop the Beach Balls
 Burn the photos
 C-4 your safe 
 And you'll never grow old
 So get out of touch
 And [bad word] a thought 
 Cause once you’re a thought, hopefully you're forgot

 If we break up
 Don’t write a song that would
 Drag my name through the [bad word]  the mud 
 Cause I’ve seen some solid swimmers who drowned
 When you unleashed the dam and cause the flood
 But with free choice
 [bad word] freewill
 And I’m so happy she decided to leave
 Cause now I’m alone
 [bad word] home
 And now my plan is rolling up it’s sleeve 

 Pop the Beach Balls
 Burn the photos
 C-4 your safe 
 And you'll never grow old
 So get out of touch
 And [bad word] a thought 
 Cause once you’re a thought, hopefully you're forgot

 Pop the Beach Balls
 Burn the photos
 C-4 your safe 
 And you'll never grow old
 So get out of touch
 And [bad word] a thought 
 Cause once you’re a thought, hopefully you're forgot

 Because my morale's begun to decay
 And all my friends have the same thing to say
 They say that good times have faded away
 They say that they're all worried about me
 Cause I feed birds in the cemetery
 And I rake leaves off the grass in my grave
 Because my memory lane is now paved
 (Nothing's wrong)
 My memory lane is now paved
 (There’s nothing wrong)
 My memory lane is now paved
 (Nothing's wrong)
 My memory lane is now paved
 (There’s nothing wrong)
 But now my memory’s back and there’s nothing wrong
 There’s nothing wrong
 There’s nothing wrong
 There’s nothing wrong
 I said there’s nothing wrong
 There’s nothing wrong
 There’s nothing wrong
 There’s nothing wrong