Water towers on fire
Take care of themselves
While everybody's at work
Counting down the hours
That's what I like about you
You are someone I admire
You take care of your own damn problems
Like a water town on fire
Now I'm taking off my belt
It's time I teach you a lesson
Like the phone I wish you were off the hook
We'd sell off these cheap thrills
And then head for the hills
Like a barrel full of monkeys
You are a fuck load of work
You can string me around
Make me laugh until my stomach caves in
Or the string breaks and I'm down for the count
It sure is nice to know you like me around