we think they got how they wanted to feel   then discovered five minutes til wedlock,   all the mirrors were cracked   the suns setting   bring out the rum   we heard that brownnosing bridesmaid   she said that someone's second guessing   so bring out the rum   this love is a reaction to indifference      angels pass this over like some biblical fall out      in sensing something socially mechanical   who's playing angles   when sometimes things are held too clinical   bullshitters, they (we) say there's two type of men that chase their lovers   the one who cries and the one who's too stubborn      we think we're getting how we want to feel   and in no way will it suffer   we're still drinking   so bring out the rum   they're going to show us a good time   with or without a ceremony   bring out the rum!   some love is a devotion ot indifference      we're verified by a number   you're talking to failure   we buccaneered our mild manners just to be here      what you don't believe or see now you will know later   i idolize this man that you will know later   we got a ways to go before we idolize this man   i think we should go because i'm sensing something......