There
are that many things that make me really sad
Or make me wanna throw up and die?
Come to think of it,
there aren't too many things
That make me wanna sit back and laugh
I'm always very calm
I guess I'm not the type of man who's easily aroused
Except
when they
I love the
dreads and the half-things I love half-things,
I love half-things
I love half-things,
I love half
-things
I love
half-things
I wonder why that is,
my childhood was secure I dated girls when I was eighteen
Then university,
a wonderful career A lovely little house by the sea
Everything's fine,
I mean to say There's nothing really ugly in my past
So,
why,
oh please?
I love the
dreads and the
half-things I love half-things,
I love half-things
Half-things, I love half-things
I love half-things, I love half-things
Half-things, half-things
Half-things, half-things
I
love half-things, I
love half-things
Turn off the music now,
half-things Don't spoil the pleasure,
I love half-things
Turn off the credits,
I love half-things Turn off the music,
I'm half-things
Pull off the
credits now,
half-things Pull off the credits,
I love half-things
Turn off the music,
I'm half-things Pull off the
credits now,
half-things
Pull off the credits,
I love half-things Turn off the music