Tired Of Sex
                    I'm tired 
                    So tired 
                    I'm tired of having sex (so tired) 
                    I'm spread 
                    So thin 
                    I don't know who I am (who I am) 
                    Monday night I'm making Jen 
                    Tuesday night I'm making Lyn 
                    Wednesday night I'm making Catherine 
                    Oh why can't I be making love come true? 
                    Whoa 
                    I'm beat 
                    Beet red 
                    Ashamed of what I said (what I said) 
                    I'm sorry 
                    Here I go 
                    I know I'm a sinner but I can't say no (say no) 
                    Thursday night I'm making Denise 
                    Friday night I'm making Sharise 
                    Saturday night I'm making Louise 
                    So why can't I be making love come true? 

                    Tonight I'm down on my knees 
                    Tonight I'm begging you please 
                    Tonight tonight please 
                    So why can't I be making love come true? 


Getchoo
                    This is beginning to hurt 
                    This is beginning to get serious 
                    It used to be a game 
                    Now it's a crying shame 
                    'cause you don't wanna play around no more 

                    Sometimes I push too hard 
                    Sometimes you fall and skin your knee 
                    I never meant to do 
                    All that I've done to you 
                    Please baby say it's not too late 

                    To getchoo, uh huh 
                    Getchoo, uh huh 
                    Getchoo, uh huh 
                    Getchoo getchoo getchoo 
                    Uh huh 

                    You know this is breaking me up 
                    You think that I'm some kind of freak, uh huh 
                    But if you come back to me 
                    Then you will surely see 
                    That i'm just fooling around 

                    Chorus 

                    I can't believe (I can't believe) 
                    What you've done to me 
                    What I did to them 
                    You've done to me, whoa 

                    Chorus 

                    This is beginning to hurt 


No Other One
                    My girl's a liar 
                    But I'll stand beside her 
                    She's all I've got and I don't want to be alone 
                    My girl don't see me 
                    When she's with my friends 
                    She's all I've got and I don't want to be alone 

                    No, there is no other one 
                    No, there is no other one 
                    I can't have any other one 
                    Though I would now I never could with one 

                    All of the drugs she does 
                    Scare me real good 
                    She's got a tattoo and two pet snakes 
                    Nobody knows me like her 
                    Nobody knows her like me 
                    We're all we've got and we don't want to be alone 

                    Chorus 

                    Chorus 

                                                                                
Why Bother?
                    I know I should get next to you 
                    You got a look that made me think you're cool 
                    But it's just sexual attraction 
                    Not something real 
                    So I'd rather keep whackin 

                    Why bother 
                    It's gonna hurt me 
                    It's gonna kill when you desert me 
                    This happened to me twice before 
                    It won't happen to me anymore 

                    I've known a lotta girls before 
                    What's the harm in knowing one more? 
                    Maybe we could even get together 
                    Maybe you could break my heart next summer 

                    Chorus 

                    It's a crying shame I'm all alone 
                    Not with you - nor her - nor anyone 
                    Won't you knock me on my head
                    Crack it open let me outta here 

                    Chorus 

                    Why bother - it's gonna hurt me 


Across The Sea
                    You are eighteen year old girl 
                    Who live in small city of Japan 
                    You heard me on the radio 
                    About one year ago 
                    And you wanted to know 
                    All about me, and my hobbies 
                    My favorite food and my birthday 

                    Why are you so far away from me? 
                    I need help and you're way across the sea 
                    I could never touch you 
                    I think it would be wrong 
                    I've got your letter 
                    You've got my song 

                    They don't make stationary like this where I'm from 
                    So fragile 
                    So refined 
                    So I sniff (so I sniff) 
                    And i lick (and I lick) 
                    Your envelope and fall to little pieces every time 
                    I wonder what clothes you wear to school 
                    I wonder how you decorate your room 
                    I wonder how you touch yourself 
                    And curse myself for being across the sea 

                    Chorus 

                    At ten I shaved my head and tried to be a monk 
                    I thought the older women would like me if I did 
                    You see ma, I'm a good little boy (good little boy) 
                    It's all your fault, momma 
                    It's all your fault 

                    Goddam this business is really lame 
                    I gotta live on an island to find the juice 
                    So you send 
                    Me your love 
                    From all around the world 
                    As if I could live on words and dreams and a million screams 
                    Oh, how I need a hand in mine to feel 

                    Why are you so far away from me? 

                    Chorus 

                    I got your letter 
                    You got my song


The Good Life                  
                (Yeah, Check Me!)
                When I look in the mirror 
                    I can't believe what I see 
                    Tell me who's that funky dude 
                    Starin' back at me 
                    Broken beaten down 
                    Can't even get around 
                    Without an old man cane 
                    I fall and hit the ground 
                    Shivering in the cold 
                    Bitter and alone 

                    Excuse the bitchin 
                    I shouldn't complain 
                    I should have no feeling 
                    'cause feeling is pain 
                    As everything I need 
                    Is denied me 
                    Everything I want 
                    Is taken away from me 
                    But who do I got to blame 
                    Nobody but me 

                    And I don't wanna be an old man anymore 
                    It's been a year or two since I was out on the floor 
                    Shakin' booty making sweet love all the night 
                    It's time I got back to the good life 
                    It's time I got back 
                    It's time I got back 
                    And I don't even know how I got off the track 
                    I wanna go back, yeah 

                    Screw this crap I've had it 
                    I ain't no Mr. cool 
                    I'm a pig I'm a dog 
                    So 'scuse me if I drool 
                    I ain't gonna hurt nobody 
                    Ain't gonna 'cause a scene 
                    Just need to admit that I want sugar in my tea 
                    Hear me? Hear me? I want sugar in my tea 

                    Chorus 

                    I wanna go back 
                    I wanna go back 
                    And I don't even know how I got off the track 
                    It's time I got back 
                    It's time I got back 
                    And I don't even know how I got off the track 
                    I wanna go back, yeah 

                    Chorus 

                                                                                
El Scorcho
                                                                                (El Scorcho, Rock'N'Roll) 
                    Goddamn you half-Japanese girls 
                    Do it to me every time 
                    Oh, the redhead said you shred the cello 
                    And I'm jello, baby 
                    But you want talk won't look won't think of me 
                    I'm the epitome 
                    Of Public Enemy 
                    Why you wanna go and do me like that? 
                    Come down on the street and dance with me 

                    I'm a lot like you so please 
                    Hello I'm here I'm waiting 
                    I think I'd be good for you 
                    And you you'd be good for me 

                    I asked you to go to the Green Day concert 
                    You said you never heard of them (how cool is that?) 
                    How cool is that? 
                    So I went to your room and read your diary 
                    "Watching grunge leg drop New Jack through a presstable" 
                    And then my heart stopped: 
                    "Listening to Cio-Cio San 
                    fall in love all over again." 

                    Chorus 

                    How stupid is it 
                    I can't talk about it 
                    I gotta sing about it 
                    And make a record of my heart 
                    How stupid is it 
                    Won't you gimme a minute 
                    Just come up to me 
                    And say hello (to my heart) 
                    How stupid is it 
                    For all I know you want me too 
                    Or maybe you just don't know what to do 
                    And maybe you're scared to say 
                    I'm falling for you 

                    I wish I could get my head outta the sand 
                    'cause I think we'd make a good team 
                    And you would keep my fingernails clean 
                    But that's just a stupid dream that I won't realize 
                    'cause I can't even look in your eyes without shakin' 
                    And I ain't fakin' 
                    I'll bring home the turkey if you bring home the bacon 

                    Chorus 


Pink Triangle
                                                                                When I'm stable long enough 
                    I start to look around for love 
                    See a sweet and floral print 
                    My mind begins the arrangements 
                    But when I start to feel that pull 
                    Turns out I just pulled myself 
                    She would never go with me 
                    Were I the last girl on earth 

                    I'm dumb she's a lesbian 
                    I thought I had found the one 
                    We were good as married in my mind 
                    But married in my mind's no good 
                    A pink triangle on her sleeve 
                    Let me know the truth 
                    Let me know the truth 

                    Might have smoked a few in my time 
                    But never thought it was a crime 
                    Knew the day would surely come 
                    When I'd chill and settle down 
                    When I think I've found a good old fashioned girl 
                    Then she put me in my place 
                    If everyone's a little queer 
                    Can't she be a little straight 

                    Chorus 

                    Chorus 

                    Chorus 

                    Let me know the truth 


Falling For You
                    Holy cow I think I've got one here 
                    Now just what am I supposed to do? 
                    I've got a number of irrational fears 
                    That I'd like to share with you 
                    First there's rules about old goats like me 
                    Hanging around with chicks like you 
                    But I do like you 
                    And another one: you say 'like' too much 

                    But I'm shakin at your touch 
                    I like you way too much 
                    My baby I'm afraid I'm falling for you 
                    I'd do about anything to get the hell out alive 
                    Or maybe I would rather settle down with you 

                    Holy moly baby wouldn't you know it 
                    Just as I was bustin' loose 
                    I gotta go turn in my rock star card 
                    And get fat and old with you 
                    'cause I'm a burning candle 
                    You're a gentle moth 
                    Teaching me to lick a little bit kinder 
                    And I do like you you're the lucky one 
                    No I'm the lucky one 

                    Chorus 

                    Holy sweet goddam you left your cello in the basement 
                    I admired the glowing stars 
                    And tried to play a tune 
                    I can't believe how bad I suck it's true 
                    What could you possibly see in little ol' 3-chord me? 
                    But I do like you and you like me too 
                    I'm ready let's do it baby 

                    Chorus 


Butteryfly
                                                                                Yesterday i went outside 
                    With my momma's mason jar 
                    Caught a lovely butterfly 
                    When I woke up today 
                    Looked in on my fairy pet 
                    She had withered all away 
                    No more sighing in her breast 
                    I'm sorry for what I did 
                    I did what my body told me to 
                    I didn't mean to do you harm 
                    Everytime I pin down what I think I want it slips away 
                    The ghost slips away 

                    Smell you on my hand for days 
                    I can't wash away your scent 
                    If I'm a dog then you're a bitch 
                    I guess you're as real as me 
                    Maybe I can live with that 
                    Maybe I need fantasy 
                    Life of chasing butterfly 
                    I'm sorry for what I did 
                    I did what my body told me to 
                    I didn't mean to do you harm 
                    Everytime I pin down what I think I want it slips away 
                    The ghost slips away 

                    I told you I would return 
                    When the robin makes his nest 
                    But I ain't never coming back 
                    I'm sorry 
                    I'm sorry 
                    I'm sorry 

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