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 the 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, hoh, oh, hoh, oh, hoh, whoa
Singing Oh, hoh, oh, hoh, oh, hoh, whoa
Whoa..
Whoa..
(Perfect situation)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
(Perfect situation)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
(Perfect situation)