I let the words come out To hear how they would sound Rolling off my tongue All we heard was the subway pulling round... Suzanne you missed them it's a sin I don't see them popping up again Oh Suzanne you missed them it's a sin I don't see them popping up again See them popping up again I think I missed by shot My stomachs in a terrible knot My dying alcohol Now seems to lack the where-with-all Suzanne you missed them it's a sin I don't see them popping up again Oh Suzanne you missed them it's a sin I don't see them popping up again See them popping up again May be we should build a house And live in it 'till we're old My intentions sailed right past you ears The words did not take hold The words did not take hold Suzanne you missed them it's a sin I don't see them popping up again...