You Won’t
Three Car Garage
[Intro]
Yeah, whoo! Ah!
Gonna throw it down the street, trash cans
Kitty cats, trash cans
Kitty cats, [?]
Gonna throw down trash can and kitty cat
Oh yeah

[Verse 1]
My God, how far can baby burn the noose in?
What cause, my God, to turn his wailing loose in?
And I been to the bottom of the well
Where he yearns in despair
'Cause I had my own, and I can tell
There’s nothing there

It’s a delusion, babe
It’s just a movement made
And such a ruinous way you’re traveling

[Verse 2]
Who’ll say what shape we children bend the rules in?
One way, all paid
No space to spare the truth in
And I been to the ragged, humble hole
Where you learned your wordplay
Three car garage and a swimming pool
And nothing to say

It’s a delusion, babe
It’s just a movement made
And such a ruinous way you’re traveling

[Verse 3]
I’ve been brought up clean and organized
I’ve been each December satisfied
I’ve had wishes granted, none denied
I’ve been flown down south and Disney-fied
I sailed twenty seas of deep denial
On a million frequent flyer miles
Ran a gauntlet built of grocery aisles
And a walking wall of guilt and bile
Tell me, are you not the same as me?
Did you pay your dues in Little League?
Did you wash your hands of blood and greed
And stumble back in time of need?
You are clever imitation mined
From photographs and DVDs
You are subtle repetition tied
To thirty-two inch plasma screen
It’s a delusion, babe
It’s a delusion, babe
It’s a delusion, babe
It’s a delusion, babe

[Outro]
It’s a delusion
It’s a delusion
It’s a delusion
It’s a delusion
It’s a delusion
It’s a delusion
It’s a delusion
It’s a delusion