Please come in, do sit down
Take a drink if you say
that it helps you to think
And I wish you luck, you sick, helpless fuck
I can't believe we're at this
again
It happened to me, it happened to you
We were in deep
and we're stuck up like glue
I saw what you did,
I heard what you said
Geez, I hope it was good and bad
All that you are, all that you feel
And all that I've heard,
and all that I've seen
And I think you're sick,
what else should I think?
Yeah, I'm off the rails, but it's you
You need to trim yourself
And I don't know why I took the chance
When we've a differing idea of romance
All the effect, it's your disease
There's a hand on your head
and you're down on your knees
All that you are, all that you feel
All that you've had, and all that I've seen
I think you're sick,
what else should I think?
Yeah, I'm off the rails, but if you,
you need to trim yourself
So I wish you luck, you poor helpless fuck
Who would have thought
it would happen again
Yeah, I wish you well
with whatever you sell
Hope, hope it was good and bad
All that you are, all that you've been
All that I've heard and
all that I've seen
Yeah, I think you're sick
What else should I think
if I'm not for reals?
It's you, you need to trim your sails
All that you are, all that you've been
All that you had, all that I've seen
I think you're sick
What else should I think
if I'm not for reals?
But it's you,
you need to trim your sails