One, two, three

The flowers from St. Jupiter

Are growin' in the yard

And I made sure that I planted 'em

At least three feet apart

To discourage all the mornin' pissers

Tryin' to leave their mark

It's been a long fucking summer

It's been a long year

I feel fat and old and dumber

And I'm watchin' time disappear

The flowers from St. Jupiter

Look better in these pots

I remember when we bought 'em

I complained 'cause it was hot

If I could travel back in time

I'd just shut my mouth and let you shop

It's been a long fucking winter

It's been a strange year

There ain't a day that I don't miss her

But that's just how it is around here

The flowers from St. Jupiter

Are fifty cents a pack

The ones that grew on Jocelyn Road

Have shriveled and turned black

But if it's meant to be

The things that leave some day come back

But that's a long time waitin'

That's a hard life

I'll just keep the fire in me ragin'

And I'll be doin' alright

I'll just keep the fire in me ragin'

And I'll be doin' alright