And he waits for the sound of the train to stop
It's like the second hand on the clock
Is movin', movin' in slow motion (mmm)
Are we having any fun yet?

She waits, though she knows he's about to say
It's two years, four months, three days
Since they went and fucked it up
Are we having any fun yet?

Are we having any fun yet?
Are we having any fun yet?
Are we having any fun yet?

He walks home from a second job
Late rent, two kids, but he's doin' it
He's doin' it for love
Oh, are we having any fun yet?

She sleeps alone in a king size bed
They said she needs two pills as a way 
To sort her head out
Oh, are we having any fun yet?

Are we having any fun yet?
Are we having any fun yet?
Are we having any fun yet?

You've got it so bad
You're wasting your time
You didn't know that 
He's just not your type
Got dealt the wrong hand
But you don't wanna fight
So you tell your friends that
You'll be alright

Are we having any fun yet?
Are we having any fun yet?
Are we having any fun yet?
Are we having any fun yet? 

Are we having any fun yet?
Are we having any fun yet?
Are we having any fun yet?
Are we having any fun yet?