Laying into summer music

Wall fell down so I built a new one

Dumped my nervous tendencies-ciesSee what you′ve become from me

Rock and roll is out of control, and

"Bring her back by nine, young man"

It's all salted sweet peas

We′ll think back to drinking milk on our Mondays

Laying into some amusement

Banged and bruised and unexcused, and

Lick of someone's tooth is sweet, sweet, sweet

Tooth-tooth to terror me, and

Rotten soul, and you're out of control, and

"Bring her back and hold her hand"

It′s all salted sweet peas

Well, think back, those hanging up in the third grade

Run into tea errors, run faster, faster

Run into tea errors, run faster, faster

Stop, fall down and take the bus there, faster

Run into tea errors, run faster, faster

(Run into tea errors, run faster, faster)

(Run into tea errors, run faster, faster)

(Stop, fall down and take the bus there, faster)

(Run into tea errors, run faster-ter-ter)

And baby, our love is more comfy there (oh no)

Nothing engulfed by mounds of your hair (no, no)

You′re rocking the boat, you're so fine, you′re so rare

And driving inside

Your love and the fright

Please go slow, so my

Head will learn

I can't receive your love right back to the sun

I can′t receive your love right back to the sun

I lied

And that's the good news, news

Break-bre-bre-break on the shake-a-shake (you wanna break?)

Bri-bri-bri-bring on the shame, ah

Well, think fast, we′re drinking milk on a Monday

On a Monday