Andy Northrup - Normal Lyrics
He's not really using her timeHe sweats over trivial politicsAnd she swears that he's losing her mindAnd he tells her that's all there is to his lifeShe tells him his life is a boreBut surely to God there's a remedy somewhereThere has to be something moreThat's his junk in the corner, that's his crap on the shelfThat's his bunk she keeps taking, that's her wishing he'd helpThey hang around knowing that it's hardly worth itThey hang around knowing it's strainedHe's rather hang with a noose round his neckShe's rather wallow than changeIt hurts him to know that she's just status quoHis pennies are stacked in her pileHis babies smile at her now and thenAnd sometimes it all seems worthwhileBut he knows inside there's a pain she can't hideIt shows in the look on his faceAnd hard as she tries he refuses to lieAnd its harder to run in the raceThat's his junk in the corner, that's her crap on the shelfThat's his bunk she keeps taking, that's her wishing he'd helpThey hang around knowing that its hardly worth itThey hang around knowing its strainedHe'd rather hang with a noose round his neckShe'd rather wallow than changeAnd she can't seem to wake upHe can't seem to dreamShe'd love him to leave herBut he'd rather screamThat's his junk in the corner, that's her crap on the shelfThat's his bunk she keeps taking, that's her wishing he'd helpThey hang around knowing that its hardly worth itThey hang around knowing its strainedHe'd rather hang with a noose round his neckShe'd rather wallow than change
