I don´t want no cryin´
All upon my sleeve
I just want somebody
Who got no place to be

You call me up on Tuesday
I´ll be stuck on Sunday night
Lookin´ for some good things
To make me feel alright

When I snap my fingers
When I walk the line
When I get my money
I´ll be killin´ time
Time is killin´ something
It´s just to small to care
Runnin´ through the jungle
Lookin´ for your hair

Someone´s talkin´ backwards
Lookin´ for a fight
Puttin´ on a lampshade
Cos you´re shinin´ way too bright

I don´t want no cryin´
I don´t want no pain
I don´t want no lonesome life