Fucker Lyrics - Eels

Came home tonight I felt like I'd die of loneliness 

Strange, you think popularity 

Looking for a simple life, life ain't simple 

Tired and sick but I don't wanna be alone 

Could go to a party but I don't really want to 

For now I'm sitting out here on my porch 

Writing in the dark air listening to 

My little black cat meaow 

Trying to vent some of the terrible passion 

That's coursing through me 

Something about you something about spending 

The afternoon asleep in your arms 

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