Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hey!, artist - Oingo Boingo. Album song Boingo, in the genre
Date of issue: 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 |