Bad time for a good time, baby You should know about it by now I'm sorry, but you've called at a bad time And every time is probably gonna be a bad time I'm sorry, but it's not like the last time Where you were calling me and hoping for a good time Now I

Get up, get up Get a move on What's taking so long Stop stalling, I'm calling out Ain't nothing wrong 'Cause I believe you can be what you'd like And I agree you can do much better, just trust me Get up, get up, get up, get up If you were ever in doubt

You call me home Oh, oh, I was in you, your heart was in me We were lovers, babe, I believed We were in love, we were in line We were strong but we wither and die Now you're calling me, calling me home Pulling me out of the crowd Calling me, calling me

Hello, hello Is anybody listening? Let go, it's everyone that's calling me Oh oh, won't somebody show me that I'm not alone, not alone Is there anybody, anybody? Yes I stumbled into the night We're touching but I feel like you're still out of reach But

Don't you hear my call though you're many years away Don't you hear me calling you In the land that our grandchildren knew In the year of '39 assembled here the volunteers In the days when lands were few Here the ship sailed out into the blue and sunny

Oh, coming right behind you, swear I'm gonna find you, one of these nights One of these nights, one of these crazy old nights We're gonna find out, pretty mama, what turns on your lights The full moon is calling, the fever is high And the wicked wind

Who the fuck are you now? You're talking too loud So just shut your mouth Can you feel it now? We're calling you out And it's true you're dead now It's light out, your last song Lifestyles of the young and the reckless