You gotta sell it to hide all your secrets
And an angry mob there at your door
I don't know about you, but when we break through
You gotta know what you're fighting for
I don't know what's left to say
How come it's always the best ones that get away
And even though I would beg you to stay
It wouldn't matter much anyway
And let's pretend it's a brand new day
Even though there's nothing left to say
There's an ice storm on the way
And we're still just in the month of May
And now all we can do is pray
For the black clouds to turn grey
It wouldn't matter much, but hey
There's still time to pass before the decay
Cause all the sunshine's gone astray
When you took your bags and went away
Don't let your young ones out to play
Because the frost is heading our way
And how the * could you be this gay
When you turned my heart to clay
And to think you could bring yourself to form
In any way you'd like
But hey, you don't strike me to feel dismay
About all the lies you said yesterday
Now the snow is falling heavy and hey
We're still just in the month of May
You gotta sell it to hide all your secrets
And an angry mob there at your door
I don't know about you, but when we break through
You gotta know what you're fighting for
But should I pack my stuff and surrender
Get in a car crash and a fender bender
With all the money I lend her
No, I'm never gonna surrender
I used May in a way to defend her
And the most of summer to try and comprehend her
But the summer is at an end
And it's 90 degrees in the midst of November
I found a new contender
And there's so many ways for me to bend her
Her body is so much more tender
Remember November will send her to render
A completely new agenda
And all of a sudden I come to remember
What I forgot last November
That May may come, but it has to end
And I'm not gonna try to befriend her
Unless she's a mess or a missing distress
I can press up against my agenda
A threesome with me and with May and November
A threesome with me and with May and November
You gotta sell it to hide all your secrets
And an angry mob there at your door
I don't know about you, but when we break through
You gotta know what you're fighting for
You gotta sell it to hide all your secrets
And an angry mob there at your door
I don't know about you, but when they break through
You gotta know what you're fighting for
You gotta sell it to hide all your secrets
And an angry mob there at your door
I don't know about you, but when we break through
You gotta know what you're fighting for