If I had time to kill the world I’d try
Oh, no, but I’m busy killing me
I don’t have time to build a suicide
Because the snowman melts in spring
The striped girls will not be coming back
In the summer they run from me, May
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, yeah
Puddled in the grass two lump of coal
Snow melts in my lawn and I am
If I had time to kill the world I’d try
But I’m busy killing what’s in me
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, yeah
Spring, spring, spring, spring
Spring, spring, spring, spring