| I’ve got it bad, and crawling under my skin |
| I’ve got a need, it’s coming from within |
| It ain’t alright, I ain’t alright |
| So come on! |
| Sometimes alone, in the dead of the night |
| Open my eyes, blinded by the light |
| It ain’t alright, I ain’t alright |
| I’ve got it bad |
| Everybody trying to win their private war |
| We give it all but what the hell we’re fighting for? |
| It ain’t too late, it ain’t too late |
| Oh Yeah!, come on, hey |
| In this merry-go-round |
| Win, lose, you can’t choose |
| It’s a long way down! |
| Oh Yeah!, come on, hey |
| In this merry-go-round |
| Win, lose, time to choose |
| It’s a long way down, hey! |
| You got one life, you live it as you please |
| But what’s the point living on your knees |
| It ain’t alright, that ain’t right |
| So come on! |
| Oh yeah! |
| Everybody trying to win their private war |
| We give it all but what the hell we’re fighting for? |
| It ain’t too late, it ain’t too late |
| Oh Yeah! come on, hey |
| In this merry-go-round |
| Win, lose, you can’t choose |
| It’s a long way down! |
| Oh Yeah!, come on, hey |
| In this merry-go-round |
| Take the vision, steady gripping |
| And stand your ground, yeah! |
| Everybody trying to win their private war |
| We give it all but what the hell we’re fighting for? |
| It ain’t too late, it ain’t too late |
| It ain’t too late, it ain’t too late! |
| Oh Yeah! come on, hey |
| In this merry-go-round |
| Win, lose, you can’t choose |
| It’s a long way down! |
| Oh Yeah!, come on, hey |
| In this merry-go-round |
| Take the vision, steady gripping |
| And stand your ground, yeah! |
| Oh Yeah!, come on, hey |
| In this merry-go-round |
| Hell is not that far from here |
| So come around! |
| Hey, hey! |
| Come on, hey! |
| Hey, hey! |