Go to sleep while I gather all my things And I will call you in a couple of days I can hear the June bugs approaching A God damn army of them in my brain "Sing," Theresa says. "sing happy things" "Sing," Theresa says if I do everything One day a man will spring worth loving All of my friends fall from the sky now Many more than I ever thought I had Everyone is sharpening up their angles When all I really want is... "Sing," Theresa says. "sing happy things" "Sing," Theresa says if I do everything One day a man will spring worth loving Ba-da-dumb-da-dumb-da-dumb-dumb Ba-da-dumb-da-dumb-da-dumb-dumb Ba-da-dumb-da-dumb-da-dumb-dumb Ba-da-dumb-da-dumb-da-dumb-dumb "Sing," Theresa says. "sing happy things" "Sing," Theresa says if I do everything One day a man will spring worth loving