What's with all this doom and gloom?
You used to be such, such a laugh
It's only sin, original sinCorinthians 15:22
Never been a big fan of fits
But I'm growing so fond of you, youYou get sadder, the smarter you get
And it's a bore
You get sadder, the smarter you get
And it's a boreTruth is truth
I ain't no bohemianMuch too, much too safe
Much too, much too typical
Much too, much too typical
Much too, much tooYou can use your hands for something else
I'll take you further than the scholars had
Put down your books and [Incomprehensible]
Heaven is here where it needs to beYou get sadder, the smarter you get
And it's a bore
You get sadder, the smarter you get
And it's a boreAnd there was a time before we were born
When we stood in the garden
If this won't last I'll turn you on
Well, I've got enough for the both of us
The both of us, the both of us, the both of usAnd there was a time before we were born
When we stood in the garden
If this won't last I'll turn you on
Well, I've got enough for the both of us
The both of us