Lyrics:

It? s what they call switching lanes
In the left hand driving in the right hand driving
And it all seems the same
I can? t get enough and you can? t set it up
A big omission and a thin disguise, ooh
And I was hoping for a nice surprise
Down on my knees
I was saying it and you wouldn? t listen
And it all can? t go on
I was getting higher; I was trying hard
Oh, drag me down
I need it
Oh, drag me down
Those suspicions are a waste of time, ooh
And I was hoping for a nice surprise
Feed our trouble well
Learn to feel, I can learn to feel, I can hate it
Oh, drag me down
Those suspicions are a waste of time, ooh
And I was hoping for a nice surprise