someone said this place is hot   someone said it is not   stick your legs out of the bedroom window   hairy legs meet winter   they say every man's got a soul   and it looks a lot like water   if you sing to the bottom and stay   the silence gonna scare ya.      you're bothered by this flashy suit   by nature's sir in this awkward mode   all this time rainbows were mine   for you that came as a surprise   death row mornings are lining up   saluting by the bedside   these early risers and hours   ain't no friend of mine.      you've got your countdown days   and you treat them in your countdown way   you've got your countdown days   and you treat them in your usual way.