Ansel Adams on the wall above the
Bed and the trees are black and white (whi – i – ite)
Christmas holed up in the Adirondacks
Door where we penciled in our height (hei – i – ight)
Nutmeg
Rolling pins
Floor where I kissed my brother's wife (wi – i – ife)

[Chorus] All of the terrible things I have done
Hell is a place where a horse cannot run (no, no)
I am the horse I'm the one who can't run
All of the terrible things I've done

Magnets up on the refrigerator
Sentences change from night to night (ni – i – ight)
Ansel Adams on the wall above the
Door where we penciled in our height (hei – i – ight)

[Chorus] All of the terrible things I have done
Hell is a place where a horse cannot run (no, no)
I am the horse I'm the one who can't run
All of the terrible things I've done

Terrible
Terrible
Terrible
Oh
Terrible
Terrible
Terrible
Things