My outsides look cool My insides are blue Everytime I think I'm through It's because of you I try different ways But it's all the same At the end of the day I have myself to blame I can't believe I'm trippin'

If I was your girlfriend Would you remember to tell me All the things you forgot If I was your man, if I was your man If I was your best friend Would you let me take care of you And do all the things only your best friend can Only your best friends can

You've got a pussy I have a dick So, what's the problem Let's do it quick So take me now before it's too late Life's too short so I can't wait Take me now, oh, don't you see I can't get laid in Germany Zu groß, zu klein

Raise our voices up, lay our flowers down Only love can lift us now We find our common thread Over tear-stained ground People come and gather round Oh, lay 'em down Candle wax, like a river on the concrete Fears will fly if you let them Patterned-leather

Dirty old town I met my love by the gas works wall Dreamed a dream by the old canal I kissed my girl by the factory wall Clouds are drifting across the moon Cats are prowling on their beat Spring's a girl from the streets at night I heard a siren from

The world I love To be part of The wave, can't stop Can't stop, addicted to the shindig Chop Top, he says I'm gonna win big Choose not a life of imitation Distant cousin to the reservation Defunct the pistol that you pay for This punk, the feeling that

Light up, light up As if you have a choice Even if you cannot hear my voice I'll be right beside you dear Louder, louder And we'll run for our lives I can hardly speak I understand Why you can't raise your voice to say I'll sing it one last time for you

Well, well, well So I can die easy The devil's gonna make up my dying bed When it comes to bury me Put a fifth of rum in my hand Might as well come and take my soul 'Cause I can't take it to the promised land Meet me, brother, meet me For I have so much

It's something bigger than me Something bigger than me Try to ignore it, but it keeps on growing out of control To break all the patterns If I'm not evolving, I'm just another rumor Taking up oxygen I can feel it beginning Yeah, I can feel it opening I

(Finders keepers, losers weepers) I see what's mine and take it (Finders keepers, losers weepers) I'm all dressed up and naked So close I can taste it If it feels good, tastes good It must be mine And if you don't know now you know