JUNE

[Verse 1] Pasta simmers on the stove in June Makes no sense yet but it will soon Conversation starters come way too hard Nobody wants to be the martyr playing the wrong cards Why did you come to this planet? Why did you come to this life? How can you be everybody's dream and still be somebody's wife? Tell me, what did you have for lunch today? That's right how would I know? How would I know? [Verse 2] You're off somewhere being free While I starve in the lonesome cold Our bodies got used to each other Now they are used to the sound Of Richie Havens' voice on the vinyl spinning 'round and 'round 'Round and 'round​ Sometimes I feel like I was born way too late Shoulda been born on the Woodstock stage But I'm just here waiting and waiting and waiting [Verse 3] Somebody famous had a birthday today But all I saw was another full moon What's that? Something's burnin' on the stove It must be the pasta, must be the pasta Oh yeah, it's June