If i had time to kill the world, i'd try
But Im busy
Killing me

I don't have time to feel the suicide
Snowman
Melts in time for spring

The striped girls will not be coming back
In the summer
They run from me

Snow melts in my lawn and i am free, yeah
Puddled in the grass two lump of coal

I don't have time to even say goodbye
We are dying
As winter leaves
Spring

Snow melts in my lawn and i am free, yeah
Corn cob pipe and a button nose

If i had time to kill the world, i'd try
But Im busy
Killing what's in me
Spring
Snow melts in my lawn and i am free, yeah
Puddled in the grass two lump of coal, yeah

Spring
Spring
Spring
Spring
Spring
Spring
Spring
Spring