Crying Shame

I woke up today covered in blood (Covered in blood)

Produce a cigarette and give it a hug (Give it a hug)

'Cause if I don't, then I'll be sorry

Sorry that I was born

A line to perk me up, give it a call (Give it a call)

Another noise complaint from across the hall

As if I didn't know, I found my love on the telephone, and

I guess that I'm not up to much

I've got some dreams, but can I fuck

Project the energy or muster up the courage to do it

But do it, I must

Do it, I must

No matter how hard I try, I just can't shake the feeling

And I know why

That we're just stringing along while they carry on

Yes, no matter how hard I try, I just can't shake the feeling that

I guess that I'm not up to much

I've got some dreams, but can I fuck

Project the energy or muster up the courage to do it

But do it, I must

Do it, I must

La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da

La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da

La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da

La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da

If you could, could you

If I asked, of course, for a course of medical aid

I'd ask, but my battery's flat

The other ones don't ring back as fast as the big man

All I'm asking for is fifty or more, mate

He's not the usual, but he does me mate's rates

It's a crying shame

I'll get by, I'll get by, I'll get by

I'll get by, I'll get by, I'll get by

I'll get by, I'll get by, I'll get by

I'll get by, I'll get by, I'll get by

I'll get by, I'll get by, I'll get by

I'll get by, I'll get by, I'll get by

I'll get by, I'll get by, I'll get by

I'll get by, I'll get by, I'll get by

I'll get by