Apocalypse Hoboken - Troubling the Mood lyrics

Not a woman Not a man I'm gonna miss those boys Want a woman Want a man I'm gonna miss those boys Lazy eye she had Another stupid fan I'm gonna miss those boys Lost and lonely Just troubling the mood Like an engine Fire engine I'm gonna miss those boys Stormy angry at cloud kids goodbye I'm gonna miss those boys Not a minute Waste not a minute I'm gonna miss those boys Lost and lonely Time is money Just troubling the mood Wasps and wet napkins Picnics at the reactor A would be want to be weak for weeks Force fed and well read Sand has a life of it's own Pa**ion still bleeds us all I could fall asleep for days in your mouth