Love
Don't sit on the floor
Don't wait by the telephone
Or smoke by the door
Here is something that I
Would rather not talk about
Or ask myself why
She wants to bury me
I want to laugh
The hardest of questions is easy to ask
The bigger the garden
The greener the grass
Love
In a world of your own
Don't wait for tomorrow
I'm not coming home
Here is something that I
Would rather not talk about
Or ask myself why
She wants to bury me
I want to laugh
The hardest of questions is easy to ask
The bigger the garden
The greener the grass
The greener the grass
She wants to bury me
I want to laugh
The hardest of questions is easy to ask
All of you people running so fast
What could you do
What could you say
Love
Don't see me no more
It's hard to remember
Your coat by the door
Here is something that I
Would rather not talk about
Or ask myself why
She wants to bury me
I want to laugh
The hardest of questions is easy to ask
The bigger the garden
Yes the bigger the garden
The greener the grass
She wants to bury me now
She wants to bury me now
She wants to bury me
I want to laugh
The hardest of questions is easy to ask
The bigger the garden
The greener the grass