Tv sets on fire
I sit and watch the flames
As the laugh tracks come tickle
Our hairs

There's car parks in the yard
Let's hang them from the rafters
And call it our junkyard chandelier

We may not have much
But it's enough to keep us living
The lawns out of luck
Because it's never going to grow
The sink is full of dust
There is water in the celling
But it's all that I've ever known

The branches hit the ground
As the winds attempt to whistle
I'm not going out there, no way
As nature does her rounds
It's like we're in a snow-globe
One shake, is all it takes
To ruin things
We may not have much
But it's enough to keep us living
The lawns out of luck
Because it's never going to grow
The sink is full of dust
There is water in the celling
But it's all that I've ever known

The floors creek and moan
The shower is just a trickle
The lightbulbs fall just flicker out
The kitchen is still a mess
The window never closes
We've got it all figured out