| I woke up at two
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| With nothing to do
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| But stare at the ceiling in my room
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| There’s places I’ll go
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| When I’m stuck here lyin' on the floor
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| I used to be me
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| I used to be something worth believing in until
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| I traded in my pills in booze
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| And caught the traveler’s blues
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| I know I’m the only one to blame
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| For all of my self-inflicted pain
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| But when I’m alone at night
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| I crush my maker’s day
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| But lately I am so
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| Crazy, I don’t know
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| How I got myself this way
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| Don’t wanna be
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| Broken and alone
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| Again, on my own
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| I hate me lately
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| Think I may be goin' crazy, baby
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| I’m stuck in a rut
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| I’m wondering what
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| It’s gonna take to pick me up
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| To put a new step in my shoes
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| And get me on my way
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| I watch the TV
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| It puts me to sleep
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| I run from the dreams between my sheets
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| Where all of the friends that I lost
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| Are waiting for me
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| I know I’m a total tragedy
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| A shell of a boy without the teeth
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| To look in the mirror and say
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| «A man don’t live this way»
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| But lately I am so
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| Crazy, I don’t know
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| How I got myself this way
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| Don’t wanna be
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| Broken and alone
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| Again, on my own
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| I hate me lately
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| Think I may be goin' crazy, baby
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| But lately I am so
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| Crazy, I don’t know
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| How I got myself this way
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| Don’t wanna be
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| Broken and alone
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| Again, on my own
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| I hate me lately
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| Think I may be goin' crazy, baby
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| Cuz I may be goin' crazy, baby
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| I may be goin' crazy, baby
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| Now I know I’m goin' crazy, baby
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| Now you’ve got me goin' crazy, baby
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| One more time, Big Daddy! |