If I had time to kill the world I'd try
Oh, no, but I'm too busy killing me
I don't have time to build a suicide
Because the snowman melts in spring
The stripper girls will not be coming back
In the summer
For me, me
I don't have time to even say "Good-bye"
We are dying
As winter lives
Spring
Snow melts in my lawn
And I am free... yeah
Corn cob pipe and a button nose... yeah
Bottled in the ground too long
Snow melts in my lawn and I am
If I had time to kill the world I'd try
But I'm too busy, kill is ever me
I don't have time to even say "Good-bye"
We are dying
As winter lives
Spring
Snow melts in my lawn and I am free
Yeah
Corn cob pipe and a button nose...yeah
Spring
