Nothing makes me want to disappear As when someone opens their mouth It's just my luck I get hit by a car While carrying a cake Dripping cherries Onto pavement Bride and groom on my face I'm not there like a ghost ship in a storm It only figures That I'd ride my bike Into wet cement And as I'm sinkin' The last thing that I think Is did I pay my rent I ride through like a ghost ship in a storm
Nothing makes me want to disappear As when someone opens their mouth It's just my luck I get hit by a car While carrying a cake Dripping cherries Onto pavement Bride and groom on my face I'm not there like a ghost ship in a storm It only figures That I'd ride my bike Into wet cement And as I'm sinkin' The last thing that I think Is did I pay my rent I ride through like a ghost ship in a storm
