Paint cans left out all night in the rain Flooding puddles in the storm drains And if you follow the bay to the Pacific ocean All the kids are playing and the moms are bathing And the baby brothers all get swept away[?] Paint cans left out all night in the rain You've been rusted shut, forever to be contained You'll never play in the ocean or stain the cement You've been promised something that you won't ever get It's done right discount flooring The best of intentions can be so boring Oh shit, what do you know? My conditional love is a fucking joke