tommy’s getting married to a girl i’ve never met proof that now he’s happy like he wasn’t when i left and there’s no need to carry this old guilt inside my frame i’ll teach these hands to bury he’ll give someone else his name oh, he’s happy, happy, happy nothing to do with me oh, he's happy, happy, happy i can finally live with me 'cause tommy’s getting married so it ended up just fine his wife will be so lovely and she’ll never make him cry he'll be happy, happy, happy nothing to do with me they'll be happy, happy, happy i can finally live with me i am not a drought and he is not desolated he is not left wanting i am not still hated i am not a plague of locusts i am not a smoking gun i am not a ticking time bomb laid beneath what’s just begun i am not a deadly fever or a harbinger of ruin i am not a bloodied knife pulled from a spine i am a person i am a person and tommy’s getting married (congratulations) tommy’s getting married (congratulations)
