Dead outside my front window, he's gone, he's going somewhere He's well hung and I am hanging up There's a song on the radio that says Let's get this party started, let's get this party started What you do on your own time's just fine My imagination's much worse, I just never want to know What made the world imploded, better than demolished All my oxygen's too broad, I guess Subjugating my life's institution Swing on smiles every day, yeah Don't stand in the eyes of others Dead and gone, dead and gone Come before the storm, set it off And the sun is burning out tonight Reception less than one, set it off And the sun is burning out tonight The next time the phone can't ring My neck, it smells, answer And the time that I spent down in my roots Shaking in my boots Still it looks at me like an old man I'd betray Dark side of the door, man, is the one your shoes have played What you do on your own time's just fine My imagination's much worse, I just never want to know What made the world imploded, better than demolished All my oxygen's too broad, I guess Subjugating my life's institution Swing on smiles every day, yeah Don't stand in the eyes of others Dead and gone, dead and gone Come before the storm, set it off And the sun is burning out tonight Reception less than one, set it off And the sun is burning out tonight . . . . . . Come before the storm Set it off And the sun burnt out tonight Steps on less than one Set it off And the sun burnt out tonight Tonight Set it off And the sun burnt out tonight Steps on less than one And the sun burnt out tonight . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .