Making Love To Yourself Lyrics - Bloody Buccaneers - Golden Earring

I could be six feet under 

I could be stone dead cold 

Hangin' from the highest tree 

Would you read my suicide note? 

I'm hungry for affection 

Howlin' at the moon 

Can't you get it inside your head 

All I want is you 

All you're thinking of 

is making love to yourself 

And I wonder if there's any room 

For somebody else 

Come on 

Don't make me wait too long 

Sometimes you know 

I hate being on my own 

Try to give me one more chance 

Because I wanna be a man 

And when you call me up 

I'll be home 

Train roll into the station 

In the middle of the night 

Me and my suitcase waiting 

But you're nowhere near in sight 

Heartache's such a bummer 

Knock-knockin' on my door 

Feeling sorry for myself 

I just can't take it no more 

Why don't you read my thoughts 

Before I drown in tears 

I'm thinkin' bout nothing 

Nothin' else but you and me