Three Drops of Naphtha Lyrics

Sweep the bad thoughts outta your head

Make a little pile at the foot of your bed

Sweep the bad thoughts outta your head

Make a little pile at the foot of your bed

Take one step back, add Three Drops of Naphtha

Light a match and live happy ever after

Well the 'rona's everywhere

And you think you're all alone.

So much death and despair, transmitted in the air

Your friends went dark; you can't pick up the phone

People marchin' in the street

They just can't take it any more

Can't let the rhythm lead the beat

Don't let the ceiling touch the floor

Just know you're not alone

I've got you covered as we slide

Fill your pockets with some stones

We're in for one rough ride (Look here),

Sweep the bad thoughts outta your head

Make a little pile at the foot of your bed

Take one step back, add Three Drops of Naphtha

Light a match and live happy ever after

Etc.

I ain't talking real fire, here;

It's all just one big metaphor

Even though you can't dance

You gotta get out there on the floor

When you've fallen from the horse

You get back in the saddle

When you have no oars

You put your arms out and you paddle

This madness won't last

Got smart people working on the case

But despots don't leave fast

No talkin' 'bout no arsenic or old lace (tell you why)

Sweep the good feels into your heart

Squeeze 'em close together so they won't come apart

Close your eyes and focus on your best thoughts

Keep what you need; throw away the weak sauce