I'd catapult downtown to see the galleries
And my favorite fiancee in a lavender gown
But I'm hooked up to a machine
(Machine)
It performs my daily functions through a tube in my vein
And today that thing malfunctioned
Like a forest fire it burnt a hole in me and I perspired
So there ain't gonna be no wedding
(No wedding)
No wedding
(You wish, no you don't wish)
(I am sorry I take that back)
No love affair, no art to which none compares