Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hey! , by - Oingo Boingo. Song from the album Boingo, in the genre Release date: 12.05.1994
Record label: Giant
Song language: English
Hey! |
| Hey, I’ve got a commentary without much to say |
| You know those damn kids drive me crazy every day |
| But all I’ve ever think is something to complain… |
| And all I wish that they would all just go away |
| 'Cause all I really want is to be just like them |
| Just wanna be just like them… |
| Just wanna be just like them… |
| Just wanna be just like them |
| Hey, I’ve got a commentary without much to say |
| If you forgive me, I’ll be getting on my way |
| And I forgot the whole damn point of this whole song |
| And I’m complaining now, complaining for so long… |
| For so long… |
| For so long |
| I really want all those things that I can’t have |
| All I really want to is to have you so bad |
| Hey, those stupid kids have really gotten out of hand |
| And now I think it’s time we all take up a stand |
| And then together, we can raise our voices high… |
| Our voices high… |
| Our voices high |
| Hey, though at this moment, I can’t think of what we’d say |
| I guess we really want to be just like them… |
| Just want to be just like them… |
| Just want to be just like them… |
| Just want to be just like them |
| Hey, I’ve thought a thousand times about this day |
| I’ve been expecting it in each and every way |
| The possibilities preoccupy my mind |
| And I’m so fortunate to be so very kind… |
| So very kind… |
| So very kind |
| What I really want is all those things that I can’t have |
| What I really want is to have you so bad |
| What I really want is all those things that I can’t have |
| What I really want is to have you so bad |
| I’m so jealous, I can barely see straight from my head |
| And it burns on the inside till I wish I was dead |
| Please, Mama, don’t be angry with me |
| Please, Papa, don’t be angry with me |
| And I’m so sick and tired of all those stupid things you say |
| And this fucking monkey sitting on my back won’t go away! |
| And I’m still standing here with my dick in my hand |
| Waiting for an invitation to the Promised Land! |
| Please, Mother |
| Don’t be angry with me |
| Please, Father |
| Don’t be angry with me |
| Hey, I’ve got a commentary without much to say |
| And all those damn kids drive me crazy every day |
| But all I ever think is something to complain… |
| To complain… |
| To complain |
| Hey, I really wish that they would all just go away |
| 'Cause all I really want is to be just like them… |
| Just wanna be just like them… |
| And I’m so sick and tired of all those stupid things you say |
| And this fucking monkey sitting on my back won’t go away! |
| And I’m still standing here with my dick in my hand |
| Waiting for an invitation to the Promised Land! |
| Please, Mother |
| Don’t be angry with me |