Lyrics:

What's the deal with my brain
Why am I so obviously insane
In a perfect situation
I let love down the drain

There's the pitch
Slow and straight
All I have to do is swing
And I'm a hero, but I'm a zero

Hungry nights, once again
Now it's getting unbelievable
'Cause I could not have it better
But I just can't get no play

From the girls, all around
As they search the night
For someone to hold on to
They just pass through

Singing oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, whoa
Singing oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, whoa

Get your hands, off the girl
Can't you see that she belongs to me
And I don't appreciate this
Excess company

Though I can't satisfy
All the needs she has
And so she starts to wander
Can you blame her

Singing oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, whoa
Singing oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, whoa

Tell me there's a logic out there
Leading me to better prepare
For the day that something
Really special might come

Tell me there's some hope for me
I don't wanna be lonely
For the rest of my days on the earth
Oh!

Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, whoa
Singing oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, whoa
Singing oh oh, oh oh, ahhh oh

Whoa, oh oh
Whoa, oh oh, ahhh ooh


Whoa oh oh (Perfect situation)
Whoa oh oh
Whoa oh oh
Whoa oh oh

Whoa oh oh (Perfect situation)
Whoa oh oh
Whoa oh oh
Whoa oh oh

Whoa oh oh (Perfect situation)