Wild Joy

All the best dads are secret smokers

Caught in the trappin's of a lack of success

The car runs fine and gets me to work on time

A company man can't put love before anythin' else

(Ba, ba, ba-da, ba, da, ba-ba, ba)

And there's a wild joy I remember

What is your problem with my daughter?

Friday nights are for getting laid

And as I look in your eyes

You're half asleep and tired again

(Ba, ba, ba-da, ba, da, ba-ba, ba)

And there's a wild joy I remember

(Ba, ba, ba-da, ba, da, ba-ba, ba)

I'm cuttin' out you with sheets, just for pleasure

The pressure, the pressure, depression, depression, depression, depressed

Is there somethin' after the end?

Or is the end where everything's dead?

And is there a way to get the effect

Besides choking yourself or holdin' your breath?

Superstition isn't enlightenin'

There won't be a dry eye in the house

When we realize we're all dyin'

(Ba, ba, ba-da, ba, da, ba-ba, ba)

And there's a wild joy I remember

(Ba, ba, ba-da, ba, da, ba-ba, ba)

I'm cuttin' out you with sheets, just for pleasure

The pressure, depression, depression, depression, depression, depressed