My serotonin's rushing. I'm coughing,
I kind of caught the blues
But you won't catch me complaining
to the super or the moon
Cause the carrots gonna dangle
˜til the diamond is appraised
And all that talk made me feel rich, baby,
but tell me: who is gonna pay
For braces to make straight,
all that Colgate keep my white tooth-innocence
My smile's in sad shape,
all the dead weight I got tired of carrying
Yeah it's got me looking for a friend
or a œ?? in the pen, oh

With this endless entertainment,
I'm thinking the world is gonna end
And I live some nights convinced of it
but I keep waking up again
With my girl wrapped round my body
and a towel wrapped round my head
She says œYou passed out in the bathtub,
Angel, I thought that you were dead

Don't die on me, don't œ?? on me.
My love, my love is not the enemy
And you don't have to be no-ones biography
Yeah they try and write you down and hope you go crazy

So don't
Don't fall for that Christ-pain it's about as passé as rock star arrogance
Tomorrows a new day but it's the same face and you'll be wearing it
Now you don't have to be content but you do have to get on with it