Lyrics:

Well i fly off the handlea little too quickGuess you could call me a nervous manFor the last week or twoIt don't take too muchto make me wanna raise my handWell it's one of those dayswhen you'd rather not beso low down and dirtyyour luck's out to seaWell i fly off the handlea little too fastYou know friends think I look like an angry manlike bad memory turned up againI find it hard not to raise my handWell it's one of those townsWhere you'd rather not staycome back and see itsome other dayWell it's one of those nightswhen you know you're alonefeeling half crazyjust body and soulWell my cat won't scratchor show its clawsIt just prowls around the house all dayfor the last night or twoI can't eat or drinkI think i'm gonna fade awayWell it's one of those daysWhen you'd rather not beso low down and lonesomeyour luck's out to sea