I drove my Porsche into the bathroom   You said it smells like beer and gin   I said it smells like animosity for my friends   Then I smiled and let you in, I smiled and let you in      Better things will turn out   Just like they did before   Maybe this old house will warm up   We'll stop sleeping on the floor, sleeping on the floor      Be careful what you wish for   The sea will follow you home   Be careful what you wish for   The sea will swallow you whole