Allan Rayman
Frank
He's tied up and rushed, he yells out, "Honey, it is time to leave"
She yells, "I'll be down in just a minute, hold your horses please"
"We'll be late, traffic's bad. Honey, you are killin' me"
Shakes his head and lights a cigarette and stands impatiently

Oh, baby, it's too late
All cleaned up and it's too bad
All healed up, still you know that
Words don't mean what they sound like
Oh now, now, it's too late
All patched up and it's too bad
We mixed up what we could have had
Honey, wе're so bad

Dad could never win so Mommy whoops him into shapе
Acts like he's the man, but man, oh man, can he really complain
Oh, he reads his books all day while Mommy paints away
I'm awake, I'm awake, I'm awake, I'm awake

So leave the dishes in the sink for me
Leave a light on, don't wait up tonight for me
I come home hungry

Cut my hair and disappear
I don't talk to you about it
Somewhere warm, but somewhere near
I could drive home if I wanted
All I want's to disappear
And reappear and make you happy
All I want's to disappear
And reappear, don't tell Mom 'bout me

Love, tie me up, drag me off
Separate, separate
Love, tie me up, drag me off
Separate separate

So leave the dishes in the sink for me
Leave a light on, don't wait up tonight for me
I come home hungry