[Verse 1]. I've been working overtime. And I can't get you off my mind. I sleep in the pouring rain. When will you come home again?. . [Hook x2]. Spinnin' like a Gravitron.
Last night I think I've lived a thousand years. I caught wind the soulful song of passing winds. Swam past crustacean and a school of fish. Join class they said but keep a weather eye.
I can't catch no man. Hangin' out at a discotheque. But I believe in the boogie. Oh, but the boogie don't believe in me. . Well, I got my way of groovin'.
I can't catch no man. Hangin' out at a discotheque. But I believe in the boogie. Oh, but the boogie don't believe in me. . Well, I got my way of groovin'.
I never really meant to hurt you. it was the only way to keep you be my side. the kiss of death is what I gave you. I know you're never coming back to me.
You disappear, a nameless face in the crowd.. It seems as if you were dispensable.. But without you it wouldn't be the same crowd.. You are the crowd. You are the face..
Like ships without anchors. Wide is the ocean, no islands, no shores. All is well, only. This is such a lonely feeling.... to be lonely.. . Fame is illusion.
You say to me I'm guilty. for things I've never done. I'll try to show resistance. I'm out to prove you wrong. I hate your accusations. your cheap and nasty tricks.
punch me in right there. . in your bed we play. we use your pillows. and security blankets. . here's your ballot. now punch me out. thank you. again very much.
I've taken what was free and saved it all for me. Lost in sobriety. . I try to throw it all away. I can't seem to breathe my morning breath. Terrified of playing dead.
I wish I could go off far away. Where time moves too slow, day after day. . I'll wait and I'll sit and watch the clouds. As they pass by. I'll wait and I'll sit and watch the clouds.
The day I died, it was the best day of my life. And when you cried, it made me feel so good inside. . I will leave my insecurities to the ones who always doubted me.
Hey, kids, get your gear. This is your vacation. Climb aboard this yellow bus. To your destination. Hey, lift man, now lift me up. It's an occupation.
La, la, la. . I get this feeling when I wake up late at night. Yeah, you know, you ever wake up. And just a-frightened, feeling down in your soul?. And you know you're gonna find pretty love most of the time.
I just blew back in town. So I thought I'd hang around. I ain't got nothin' else to do. Don't see a soul I know. This street done took it's toll. Got them ol' lower Broad St. Blues.
Remember when we hung in the low places in 1979?. We used to think that it mattered to the man with the money. Where we spent our time. Well, I knew a little gal with a mohawk hairdo.
My pockets are empty though my wife has sent me. To the store for some cigarettes and bread. I started walking there got as far as the square. Then the smell of beer went to my head.
Well, I woke up from a nightmare and I couldn't speak. 'Cause the Devil slipped a mickey in my bedstand drink. Then Jesus made me breakfast with his fresh white chateau on.
Tell me, tell me, why ya gotta spoil my day. You smile at me and point a finger to the error of my ways. . You can't leave it alone. Why don't you leave it alone.