| Ever had one of those days? |
| Argumentative, no incentive
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| Can’t do anything right
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| I’m trying so hard to analyze and compromise
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| But there’s no solution in sight
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| Can I live up to your greed? |
| Shopping, buying, spending, lending
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| I can’t give you all you need
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| What we have here is a complicated situation
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| Are you listening to me?
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| You can change your number and your address
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| Tell your roommates to tell me you left
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| You can say you went to germany
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| Or some other foreign country
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| There’s so many fish in the sea
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| Every time I turn around
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| There’s a pretty girl and I fall for her
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| Can’t help myself, I guess I’m a sucker
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| There’s no way that I can change the pathways
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| In the dark maze of my mind
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| I guess I could try, but I’m so lazy
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| And I just can’t find the time
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| That tall girl answered you door, not too happy, forced a smile
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| Picking her face with a fork
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| She said that you had gone bungee jumping or something
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| Somewhere in upstate new york
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| Gathered the courage to ask when you left, when you’d be back
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| In answering, she was slow
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| Forking her face, she said «left today, back on friday»
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| But she didn’t really know
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| Scattered fragments of my crushed hope
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| My cracked, black heart on the floor
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| When it comes time to pick, up the pieces
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| I hope that the jigsaw puzzle’s complete
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| You can’t have your cake and eat it, too
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| You think that? |
| You must be high on glue
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| I told you before, again and again
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| I’m no different than other men
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| So my eyes have been known to roam
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| But they always came back to you
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| I just want to say that I can’t change
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| And I don’t need any help from you
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| Dreamy days, drunken nights
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| Acid words, nasty fights
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| Cheating hear, roaming eye
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| Lying lips, start to cry
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| Poison tears, lipstick trace
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| I’ve become your disgrace
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| Jealous love, aching soul
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| Relationships as a whole
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| Fall apart over time
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| And break down |