I will chase you all around Keep one ear pressed to your club house You should let me paint your nails black You let our shoulders touch when you sat in the back Fending off mold Where you've forgotten You left the fruits of all our labor bruised and rotten Got a masquerade on the Fourth of July I sure do hope you're coming by yourself Got a masquerade on the Fourth of July And usually there's no boys allowed You will spin me on your back Scrounge for change to buy us snacks Sneak us past land mines of sleeping friends Listen to fontanelle til we both go deaf And I'm terrified It just doesn't feel like time And I pray we rewind Guess the hero takes a dive, stops making art, moves on with life Didn't you get the latest rewrite? (You may have heard this one before The man got burned, the man got bored) Well it seems like such a waste to have you go end up this way They really made a man out of my friend I don't like you better at all I prefer our name on greenroom walls Roman candle fights Try to burn me one more time Masquerade on the Fourth of July I sure do hope you're coming by yourself Masquerade on the Fourth of July Usually there's no boys allowed You know I'm terrified and I'm starting to feel the time And I pray we rewind Guess the hero takes a wife, goes door to door selling steak knives Didn't you get the latest rewrite? Didn't you get the latest rewrite? Didn't you get the latest rewrite? Last rewrite. Last rewrite Masquerade on the Fourth of July