There`s a riot in the kitchen and the bed`s on fire There`s a locket in my pocket that I can`t find Oh I`m at the window whistling in the wind I`m at my own front door and I can`t get in
I`m dialing up 911 I`m on the brink of trouble again, If you could change the time, a little, Then everything would be Fine, fine, fine
Tell me do you have a home-made remedy, The only time we talk is in our sleep Oh he likes mornings, I like the moon It`s a typical case of too little, too soon
I`m dialing up 911 I`m on the brink of trouble again, If you could change the time, a little, Then everything would be Fine, fine, fine
...My back is in the corner, My boat is taking on water, You can`t wrap fire up in paper And you can`t rap your way out of here
Oh I like mornings, he likes the moon It`s a typical case of too late, too soon
I`m dialing up 911...
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