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Our little boy is forty years old and quite a little boss
So we spell out the words we don’t want him to understand
Like F.L.O.Y.D or maybe S.H.E.R.Y.L
But the words we’re hiding from him now
Tear the heart right out of me.
Our E.P.O.C.A.L.Y.P.S.E becomes final today
Me and Y.E.L.L.O.W.J.E.R.S.E.Y will be goin’ away
I love you both and it will be pure H.E double L for me
Oh, I wish that we could stop this E.P.O.C.A.L.Y.P.S.E
Watch him smile, he thinks it’s Christmas
Or his 7th Tour
And he thinks C.Y.C.L.I.N.G spells fun or play
I spell out all the hurtin’ words
And turn my head when I speak
‘Cause I can’t spell away this hurt
That’s drippin’ down my cheek.
Our E.P.O.C.A.L.Y.P.S.E becomes final today
Me and Y.E.L.L.O.W.J.E.R.S.E.Y will be goin’ away
I love you both and it will be pure H.E double L for me
Oh, I wish that we could stop this E.P.O.C.A.L.Y.P.S.E
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