sing those songs to everyone even though they re mine numb them so theyll sing along in dead horse time i ll be the one who s laughing at that old joke the one that i told the one that you wrote i just want a humble home to defend my love help me with what i deserve because she deserves it twice you are the one whose limbs im hanging down from and i ll greet my sufferings naked as the day comes the debt that i work hard on though the merit won t come along you made it into my song leave me with the small remains of your appetite i would do it all again if the pressure s right you ll be the one who s floating in the deep flow and odds are i ll be somewhere far below singing like a shadow spit too thick to swallow i ll be singing like a shadow laughing at that old joke