Rejoyce

Chemical change
 You've shot the warning amber light
 Wake me warm
 Let me see you moving everything over
 Smiling in my room
 You know you'll be inside of my mind soon
 There are so many of you
 White shirt and tie, white shirt and tie, white shirt and tie
 Wedding ring, wedding ring
 Mulligan stew for Bloo
 The only Jew in the room
 Saxon's sick on the holy dregs
 And they're constant getting throw up on his leg
 Molly's gone to blazes
 Boylan's crotch amazes
 Any woman whose husband sleeps with his head
 All buried down at the foot of his bed
 I've got his arm
 I've got his arm
 I've had it for weeks
 I've got his arm
 Steven won't give his arm
 To no gold star mother's farm
 War's good business so give your son
 And I'd rather have my country die for me
 Sell your mother for a Hershey bar
 Grow up looking like a car there are
 All you want to do is live
 All you want to do is live
 But somehow it all falls apart