By Ben Folds, Well I thought about the army
Dad said, son you're fucking
By Ben Folds, Six a.m. day after Christmas
I throw some clothes on in
By Ben Folds, If there's a God, he is laughing at us
and our
By Ben Folds, -----------------
Take a walk
Out the gate you go and never stop
Past
By Ben Folds, We'd hit the bottom
I thought it was my fault
In a
By Ben Folds, You took a trip
And climbed a tree
At Robert Sledge's party
And
By Ben Folds, Good morning, son.
I am a bird
Wearing a brown polyester shirt
Would
By Ben Folds, I don't get many things right the first time
In
By Ben Folds, Think of me, anyway you want
I can be, the problem
By Ben Folds, What I've kept with me and what I've thrown away
Know
By Ben Folds, Well, he shouted out his last word
And he stumbled through
By Ben Folds, Fred sits alone at his desk in the dark
There's an
By Ben Folds, From the back of your big brown eyes
I knew you'd
By Ben Folds, I said what you wanted to hear
And what I wanted
By Ben Folds, I wanna ask you do you ever sit and wonder?
It's
