Can't help but notice Staring through my window December's mugging us in street clothes No cure for the blues Minus the stereo Avoiding boredom and the freakshow Who knows who commits the Happy Accidents
Don't try to wake me in the morning I won't be there, in case your wondering Cause I'm unnecessarily high Don't know exactly why
Six O'Clock shadows Poisoning your pillows Found on the floors of empty discos You've kept your promise to keep on promising That we'll dress Gothic and go dancing While lighting inscents for Happy Accidents
It's so contagious all the yawning Alert the press, these days are dawning
And shit's unnecessarily fly Like iguana's with no eyes Go!
Now we've had songs before The results, well they were poor Veruca Salt please, won't you put us in your mix? They don't make much sense The Happy Accidents When your careers been completely destroyed
Here's the key to the city To go unlock all the doors Until the mayor finds it missing You were so simple and pretty Until you pimped out like a whore You even made it with the rejects And loved ones, incest Happy nonetheless
Don't try to see me in the morning I'm wide awake but I'm still dreaming And I'm unneccessarily high - I know exactly why And shit's unnecessarily fly Like Iguana's with no eyes - Go! *repeat* They don't make no sense - The Happy AccidentsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.