I wanna sing a happy song
They seem to escape me
I wanna let myself out of this mess
It's not tolerating
Need to learn to live with ourselves
All these conversations
I don't love you any less
Over these little complications
Dragged me into this mess
Advert the implications
This guy who comes in my job just died
I cried but I can't explain it
Because I never knew him all that well
But his wife was nice she always gave me hell
Never knew them all that well
But they'd say they love me on their way out
So I should just get drunk
And write a song and call
Call it Richard
Call it Richard
So I got drunk and wrote a song
And I think we'll call
Call it Richard
Call it Richard