All Hands and the Cook - The Walkmen

Break my back out in the yard

If you don’t like it

Won’t you tell me?

Work all day and in the night

Later on

Can I help it?

And by the way, it won’t last

The rain will come, the summer’s passed

Three shots fired to call us back

You were lost

When I found you

After all, you promised me

A broken nose, a twisted knee

Stop talking to the neighbor’s dog!

I’ve got a temper and it’s late

Break all the windows in my car!

Burn down the room when I’m asleep

Break out the bottles when I go

I’ll dig a hole for all your friends!

You don’t like it

Won’t you tell me

You don’t like it

By the way, it won’t last

The rain will come, the summer’s passed