I See You Like Bagels - lyrics

Hello or goodbye, whichever you choose.
I see you each morning, an hour to lose.
Eyes on your bagel, back to the sun,
the setting repeats itself, but it’s never overdone.

It’s today tonight. It’s something alright.
But the lights in the throng have got to be wrong.
The day sings a sadness like angry blood cells.
It’s some kind...it’s some kind...it’s some kind...it’s some kind.
It’s some kind of hell.

Just give me a signal. I’ll walk your way.
Maybe I’ll smile, or just pass away.
I need the Tabasco. It’s by your right hand.
I love these excuses for taking a stand.

Right now it’s ended. It’s all been pretended.
But the windows and floors are begging for more.
Everyone’s grounded with hungers to quell.
It’s some kind...it’s some kind...it’s some kind...it’s some kind.
It’s some kind of hell.

How ‘bout this weather? I think it might rain.
Can’t stand the small talk. Drives me insane.
I see you like bagels. Hey, so do I.
Could you say “I love you” for giving this try?

Frantic, ragged, it’s icicle jagged.
But the beat of the song has got to go on.
I feel like some fate wished to the well.
It’s some kind...it’s some kind...it’s some kind...it’s some kind.
It’s some kind of hell.

Guess I’ll be going. There’s no more to say.
I’m sorry I ever looked over this way.
My omelet and bacon are some kind of joke.
I feel like the bubbles that swim in my Coke.

Goodbye, good luck. It’s hey what the fuck.
But the time and the sound are about to come round.
We’re swinging our sadness like Byzantine bells.
It’s some kind...it’s some kind...it’s some kind...it’s some kind.
It’s some kind of hell.