Well, I know, you don't know the reason   An' it's cold, a sign of the season   'Cause you're old an' battered an' beaten   And we'll grow, 'til we hit the ceiling, oh      Yeah, we know we better   Get away, send a letter   Bombs away, covered in my skin   I couldn't imagine anyone else   Come up with a weekend   I couldn't imagine, why you would save yourself?      Well, it's gone and it's not returning   And your clothes and pictures are burning   'Cause you're old an' battered an' beaten   And we'll grow, 'til we hit the ceiling, oh      Yeah, we know we better   Get away, send a letter   Bombs away, covered in my skin   I couldn't imagine anyone else   Come up with a weekend   I couldn't imagine, why you would save yourself?   Eyaa      Yeah, we know we better   Get away, send a letter   Bombs away, covered in my skin   I couldn't imagine anyone else   Come up with a weekend   I couldn't imagine anyone else   You're covered in my skin   I couldn't imagine anyone else   Come up with a weekend   I couldn't imagine   Why you would save yourself?