He was a boy,nshe was a girl.nThat's where the story ends.nWithout a teatnthey parted waysnand now and ever since thennthey lived happy.nBreathing's automatic.nnHe loves the rain,nshe loves cocainenand none of them loves Neil Young.nHe's been awaynshe's been around;nin different ways they lived happy.nBreathing's automaticnThey live happy,nbreathing 'til they don't.nnWho would've thought we'd losenbefore we started playingnThe game is up,nwords have all been said.nLight and gloves are resting on your lap.nWho would've thoughnwe were the monkey and the preacher,ntired and sadnredemption wasn't bigger.nI only pray for you,nfor you,nfor you.