Know By Now

Drove the night across the desert, slept by waterfalls in shade
Pick the post up in the morning
See what the papers say and get a coffee made

And Oh, shouldn’t I Know By Now, by now?
The happy man’s got bills to pay

Ride a bicycle across the moon and wake up fitting like spoons
And I feel too scared: too scared to love her
And I know that that’s so dumb: got to break something to have your fun

And Oh, shouldn’t I know by now, by now?
The happy man’s got bills to pay

They come, they come pouring down onto the mat
They come piling up over the man

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