Story Behind The Song

Sense of fantasy justice.

Song Description

Adult alternative pop/rock a la Bob Dylan and Barenaked Ladies about a profound and controversial fantasy of personal justice.

Lyrics

You and me, we have our differences.
You and me, that's a fact.
You pulled in front of me and
Stopped suddenly,
Then you flipped me the birdie.
Huh.

You musta thought I'd just drive away
But you messed with the wrong guy today.

And this is where they say to turn the other cheek.
But I'm in no mood to be meek.
So I've got one thing to do.
Yeah, I've got just one thing to do today.
There's just one thing to do:
You must die.
That's it.
Just one thing to do today.

You and me, we've had our differences.
You and me, that's for sure.
You slept with all of my friends,
Took half when you left then
You took my kids in the end.
Huh.

You musta thought I'd just go away
But you messed with the wrong dope today.

And this is where they say you got to do what is right.
If my brain works, well I might,
But until then
I've got one thing to.
Oh, I've got just one thing to do today.
There's just one thing to do:
You must die.
That's it.
Just one thing to do today.

All the birds are singing.
Life seems simpler now;
Life seems sweeter now
That there's just one more thing to do
To you.

Well, you and me, we have our differences
But I think we should work them out.

So now there's just one thing to do.
Yeah, we've got just one thing to do.
You and me, right now,
There's just one thing to do:
You must die.
That's it.