I\'m sorry about the mess on the table
I\'m sure it was an accident
My hands are made of nitroglycerin
That explains the incidentFortune built my homes in daydreams
Pages I\'d never seen
I\'m sorry you were so disappointed
The contract states quite fundamentally
The undersigned is you
Lay your life on the lineNo questions
(Life on the line)
That\'s fine
(Life)
Just sign on the dotted lineThe nib hesitates at the inkwell
A sample of the poet\'s blood
Guitars pluck a tune in the ozone
But me, I\'m just stuck in the mudFortune left my hopes in daydreams
Pages I\'d never seen
I\'m sorry you were so disappointed
The contract states quite fundamentally
The undersigned is you
Lay your life on the lineNo questions
(Life on the line)
That\'s fine
(Life)
Just sign on the dotted lineFortune built my hopes in daydreams
Pages I\'d never seen
I\'m sorry you were so disappointed
The contract states quite fundamentally
The undersigned is you
Lay your life on the line