I like the way that you come

Running up to me

It sort of reminds me of

Black and white movies

And I will put a white dress on and

By the window wait

For my Richard Gere to come

*or

For my Marlin Brando to come

Crashing through the gate



Sometimes I talk on the phone

Until my ears are numb

My friends all say it's because

I can't face anyone



I know I'm just passing time

I'm just passing time



Saw you walking downtown

To the video store

Saw you with another girl

I'm sure she was a whore



You say she means nothing to you

Thus nothing to me

Excuse me while I get drunk

On too much bad T.V.



Sitting here and I'm waiting

For your mouth to open up

And start overflowing

Like Jesus' cup



And I'm just passing time

I'm just passing time