Lyrics:
I didn't get that much sleep last nightStarring at the window and the cold moonlightTossing and a turning on the antique bedSugarcube and Thomas making in my headAnd I can see you pretty goodLike a rock and roll killerThis is not the placethat you shouldact like a toolGot a little hot in the office todayTelephone ringsI should throwit awayAnd even when the paper describes a wreckThey manage to some how botch the sub contextAnd I am standing next to youYou can borrow my lighterLike this is something that I doSometimes I get sickPlease don't worryGuess that I'm worriedDon't be worriedYou look worriedLets not worryWere not worriedTry not to worry,About my lighterAnd there may be some things that you do ignorebut I wouldn't let that stop you any moreI have noticed things in the picture bookThat have little to do with the way things lookBut I still worry but that's my natureUsed to sit on the porchBut now Istay a littlelittle closeryeah I Feel like a chump