Ye own the beehive, thus ye own all the honey Burn the restaurant down for the insurance money Celebrate how you can 'Cause you found something you've always wanted All alone on the edge of 2017 Ghost World working the cash at Kiwana's Canteen Handcuff keys are the same You found something you've always wanted Bye-bye Marian, we know how you butter your bread So long Marian, the boys need to get back to bed Yes they do, yes they do ♪ Now you've got something we want It's the Twenties, and you've got something we want So you've made the decision to make the decision Now spare us all from these half-assed revisions You've got something we've always wanted ♪ What's another week day with you in the map room? I write the screenplay and you hold the boom Now returning to the task at hand I never planned to follow the plan No, I never felt right burning the past Because it isn't past until it burns