No More

Lyrics

[MICHAEL] No more Walking thirteen blocks With thirty pounds of laundry In the freezing dead of winter No more Walking up six flights of stairs Or throwing down the key Because there is no buzzer No more Faulty wiring No more Crooked floors No more Spitting out my Ultra Brite On top of dirty dishes In the one and only sink Hello, to my walk in closets Tidy as Park Avenue Hello, my butcher block table I could get used I could get used I could get used to you No more Climbing over sleeping people Before you get out the door Of your own building [MICHAEL & JON] No more [MICHAEL] Noxious fumеs From gas heaters that are illеgal [JON] Or will blow up while you are sleeping [MICHAEL] No more [JON] Leaky ceilings [MICHAEL] No more [JON] Holes in the floor [MICHAEL & JON] No more [JON] Taking a shower in the kitchen While your roommate's eating breakfast [MICHAEL & JON] And you're getting water on his corn flakes Hello, to shiny new parquet wood floors As waxed as a wealthy girl's legs Hello, dear Mister Dishwasher [MICHAEL, (JON)] I could get used (I could get used) I could get used (I could get used) I could get used to you (To you) [JON] No more Exotic [MICHAEL] No more Neurotic [MICHAEL & JON] No more Anything but pleasantly robotic [MICHAEL, (JON)] We're movin' on up (We're movin' on up) To the east side (To the east side) [MICHAEL & JON] To a deluxe apartment In the sky [MICHAEL & JON] Hello, to dear Mister Doorman Who looks like Captain Kangaroo Hello dear fellow, and how do you do? [MICHAEL, JON, BOTH] I could get used (I could get used) I could get used (I could get used) I could get used to you Yeah, I could get used (I could get used) Even seduced (Even seduced) I could get used to you