Lazy
The winter you started cussing
And talking 'bout the moon
Flying saucer blues and past lives
The winter you started drinking
And waking up at noon
Things you didn't used to do
But I love you, so who cares
If you're lazy?
That winter when we stopped going
Out into the streets
Built saucers out of sheets to blast off in
But I love you, so who cares?
And you love me, so who cares
If we're crazy?
If we're crazy?
If we're crazy?
And my, we've got a good thing going
We just hang around, fucking off all day
But I love you, so who cares?
You love me, so who cares?
Life is easy, so who cares if we're lazy?
If we're lazy?
If we're lazy?