It's really too bad

He became a prisoner of his own past

He stabbed a moment in the back with a brown thumb tack

That held up the list of things he gotta do It's really no good

He's moving on before he understood

He shot the future in the foot with every step it took

From the faces that he knew 'cause he forgot to look Better staple it together and call it bad weather

Staple it together and call it bad weather

Staple it together and call it bad weather

Staple it together and call it bad weather

Mm mm Well, I guess you could say

That he don't even know where to begin

'Cause he looked both ways but he was so afraid

Diggin' deeper through the ditch, every chance he missed And the mess he made

'Cause hate is such a strong word

And every brick he laid, a mistake they say

That his walls are getting taller, his world is getting smaller Better staple it together and call it bad weather

Staple it together and call it bad weather

Staple it together and call it bad weather

Staple it together and call it bad weather

Mm mm It's really too bad

He became a prisoner of his own past

He stabbed a moment in the back with a brown thumb tack

That held up the list of things he gotta do It's really no good

He's moving on before he understood

He shot the future in the foot with every step it took

From the faces that he knew 'cause he forgot to look He better staple it together and call it bad weather

Staple it together and call it bad weather

Staple it together and call it bad weather

Staple it together and call it bad weather If the weather is better, we should get together

Spend a little time and we can do whatever

And if we get together we'll be twice as clever

So, staple it together and call it bad weather

Mm mm