I’m out of bed,

I’m feeling awful,

There’s a bass drum in my head,

Playing the music that the night before I can’t imagine wanting more,

My head’s a state,

The Fridge is empty and I’m already so late,

What’s a few minutes when the radio is playing tunes I’m sure I’d rather listen to?

But I promise that I’ll be all right, I’ll try to make the show tonight and then we’ll talk about it later,

Just understand that I’ve been hurt and you can only make things worse and that we’ll talk about it later.

You’ll never learn, keep hoping praying that my life will talk a turn,

Maybe for better or for worse off than the most of us, I’m worst off than the most of us ‘cause,

I promise that I’ll be all right, I’ll try to make the show tonight and then we’ll talk about it later,

Just understand that I’ve been hurt and you can only make things worse and that we’ll talk about it later, much later.

Just tell me that you want me, tell that you love me, that you need me, tell that you need me, that you love me, tell me that you want me, that you love me tell that you love me,

Chant: That you want me, tell that you love me, that you need me, tell that you need me, that you love me, tell me that you want me, that you love me, tell that you love me,

I promise that I’ll be all right, I’ll try to make the show tonight and then we’ll talk about it later,

Just understand that I’ve been hurt and you can only make things worse and that we’ll talk about it later, much later.