All of that thick time without youHas made me so thick and drunkand its okay to laugh about itI said, its okay to laugh about itRunnin twice as fast to stay in the same placeDont catch my breath until the end of the dayAnd Id rather be shot in the faceThan hear what youre going to sayOne day the wind will come upAnd youll come up empty again- And wholl be laughing then ? -Youll come up empty againNo reason - no explanation - so play the violinsIts always funny until someone gets hurt...And then its just hilarious You beat me every time you blinkIf only I did not have to thinkThink about you crackin a smileThink about you all the whileOn the ricochet - its going to hit youIts always funny until someone gets hurtYou can laugh at me - when it misses you