Can I Buy a V_wel?

[Verse 1]

There’s a space right below Jenny Ross’s left elbow

Which is the perfect place for a statement of personal hope

Poignant, yes, but strictly wishful thinking

For a slightly longer winter watching hockey at The P.O.P.E

[Verse 2]

And a demeaning stare as we spoke

You see, I’ve got doubt which echoes out like church bells

From a TV set to my inner ear into my brain

But, it’s like I’m speaking a buried language

Through six feet of earth and dirt out my mouth and back again

[Chorus]

Terrible reception, congesting inspiration

Can I buy a buy a vowel and kick the consonants right out?

(Ba-da-du-da-da)

[Bridge - Outro]

Color commentary, confirming the worst of fears

Driving back to Green Street looking forward to next year

Looking forward to next year