Verse: In September we would wander/down the back roads as we pondered All four gospels word for word/ Satellites swung from the ceiling/ Senioritis lost all meaning/ When we found out the date had been postponed.
Pre-chorus: You've got a royal head/But brother, where is your throne/ Your hate's filled with lead; it crushes the bone
Chorus: So clap your hands and bring forth tomorrow/I'll share self-pity if you take home sorrow/ I've been here before, and I'm bustin down your door.

Verse 2: It's December, snow is falling/I can hear your mother calling/Speaking in tongues, and piercing lungs through the night While on business I met Jesus/ Reminiscing daytime thesis/ Laughing to his heart's content/ Mary forgot the rent
Bridge: Don't forget the train departs/ At 9 o' clock on the dot/ E.S.T Please proceed to wipe your sleeve across this town/ Remember when it brought us down?