Lyrics

How many more times?
Gosh I don’t know
How many more crimes?
Six says the crow
How many more signs?
Before I blow?
How high can you climb?
Miss Chateau?

I wanna be sorry and right now I really am
But this is just how things are right now
Rehearsed these words but now that you’re here
My words are falling flat because you’re being a brat

Now wash the clothes
And wash your toes
Now wash your dog
And wash the hog
Now wash the hose
And wash your woes
Now wash the soap
And wash the rope

I wanna be sorry and right now I really am
But this is just how things are right now
Rehearsed these words but now that you’re here
My words are falling flat because you’re being a brat

I wanna be sorry and right now I really am
But this is just how things are right now
You totally painted yourself into a dark corner
You’re not ever coming out, you don’t really want to

You really blew it

Talking about the past always gets us in a bad spot
I don’t know how we end up here but we always do
I rolled with everything just so I could be with you
Thought we were getting a home and what we got was the flu

I’ve made my peace, found my release, and I don’t feel bad
All the nightly nightmares I finally got past
I wish you the best, the very best, the very best in life
I don’t often miss you, no, not at all