I want to be a friend, I want to be an equal
I want to say thanks for show me it’s evil
To want to feel like god, to want to have a vision
And close my eyes one at a time and hope for a collision
And just the other night we were at the same party
But we didn’t talk, it was just too rowdy
And I was outside, I heard him drive by
On a motorcycle, I saw sparks fly and now I know why
You put a little charm on everyone you meet
And put a special sauce on everything out eat
And now they’re getting married, and not a day too soon
And following the Dead all summer long for the honeymoon