Nellie Mckay

You and me
We sweat
We slave
We gamble recklessly as if a dagger in the dark
Me and you
We misbehave
We trample fecklessly upon the bladder of our hearts
But it's a happy flower in the mornin sun
And it'll keep perfumin when the mornin's done
This ain't no tacky flower in a masquerade
And it'll keep on bloomin till it steals the shade
Of the garden ‘neath our windowpane
You and me
We leave
We lie
We're running through the ramble off the road of sad goodbyes
Me and you
We tease