This is the story with the fantastic lies
Or some facts to help us minimalize
As for this shelter I can plainly deny
But you can't kill time without injuring us
And we'll count up all the goods now

This is the girl with such fantastic eyes
Such [bad word] creation to but lay up beside
Should cut our nails and wash our feet
and enjoy the tedium that's yet been untried by me
And we'll count up all the goods now

There are more than you ever thought you'd own

Lift up your fingers and let's untie the string
Let's knot them all to see what this monster brings
'Cause its real soothing with its tail in its knees
'Cause you can cry once without harrowing thus
And we'll count up all the goods now

Don't you know that [bad word] to be your host? 
Didn't mean to [bad word] your art
Should've never hung around us
Didn't want your money, oh oh oh, oh baby now
Didn't mean to [bad word] your art
Should've never hung around us (dear)
Didn't want the money, oh oh oh, oh baby now 

When it lasted all day
we would blast it all day
We would bring it on and on

It's all in your head