Yeah, you gotta know who you are,
you never quite resembled Ma and Pa,
you never really learned to play guitar.
Alright, It's time to face all the facts,
you've always been attracted to the map,
you like to see some order on the rack.
WE ARE THE CHILDREN
OF THE MILKMAN
IN NUMBERS FAR TOO LARGE
TO EVER COUNT THEM
WE'LL BE LEAVING SOMETHING
USEFUL BY YOUR DOOR
I found a picture of Daddy,
he's dead now but I bet
he died real happy,
what would Daddy want you to do?
strange desire
to wake up in the morning and drive.
why else would you look so good?
why else would you look so good?
why else would you look so good in white?
WE ARE THE CHILDREN
OF THE MILKMAN
CONCEIVED BETWEEN THE FAUCET
AND THE FOUNTAIN
WE'RE THE ONES YOU LEFT BEHIND