Oh what a shame that your    Pockets did bleed on St. Valentine's   And you sat in a chair thinking   "Boy I'm such a Prince!"   Well life's a train that goes    From February on day by day   But its making a stop on April First      And you will believe in love   All all that its supposed to be   But just until the fish start to smell   And you're struck down by a hammer      Sure you were swift when   The handsome Greek Boys    Dropped by with gifts   You are suave thanks to    Ribbons that opened sesame   But in the stars and closer   To home in every planet    It aint hard for me and   Dear JoJo to see      And you will believe in love   All all that its supposed to be   But just until the fish start to smell   And you're struck down by a hammer      So let it all go by looking at the sky   Wondering if there are clouds and stuff in hell