Lost Adults

They say (They say)
It won't last long
They say (They say)
It's all gone wrong
And they say, and they say
The car's warmed up, get in
They say (They say)
It's just my luck, my sin

All inside
Sex is bland
Make sure that the lights are low
There's some things that shouldn't show

Hide the jelly, it's not clean
There are place you've never seen
And they say, and they say
Put your hands on your head
Now put your hands on your knees
Can I have a slice of bread?
Pass the butter please
And they say, and they say
It's getting late
And I'm growing old
And they say, and they say

Watch the news
Nothing's on
Sitting on your [?]
[?] a natural disaster
Disaster

And they say, and they say
I can't be alone
I've got to have the TV on