Hot Water On Wool (reprise)

We'll take some time to reflect and restart, we jump over three-wheel shopping carts, a crippled man with his metal hands, look at the blonde with her hideous orange-spray tan

Decide Decide Decide, I decide that I am out of luck, for being sober by four-leaf clovers, lawn mowers and truck-towers, so of the time

Decide Decide Decide, I've got a mind and it's weighing me down, 28 pounds and lucky for me, so lucky for me, I'll never see that bitch again.

So we'll make up this, so we can proudly sign
Since it's come to this, it feels like nobody's home
So my cover is blown, rip open the threads we've sown

Nobody's home, nobody's home
My life, with a fantastic picture of white lies??

We're going a new direction
My life, with a fantastic picture of white lies??

I'm sleeping away the century
Well let's start with the beginning right now, i'd do that if you weren't so (intrusive?)

We're going a new direction
Well I'll stop you and give you the time of day

I'm sleeping away the century
So set on...?