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Hey-Hey

(Copyright Nothing)

Sometimes I feel, I can't keep up
Am I lacking balls or am I like everyone else
I can't keep my mind on what's going on
I'm so fuckin mixed-up, don't know up from down

I had this girl and she was my world
For one and a half years it floated in tears
But she cooked and she cleaned, was a sex machine
Never been loved so much, guess it wasn't enough

Hey, hey, what can I say
Hey, hey, loves a chance we take
Hey, hey, there's right and wrong
Hey, hey, then there's the place where I belong

Got a dead-end job and my friends don't call
I'm 28 years old and still doing what I'm told
Try to make it through this thing waiting for the phone to ring
But when it finally does, it's for my fifty year old roommate

Hey, hey, what can I say
Hey, hey, I feel like giving up
Hey, hey, am I really this small
Hey, hey, this ain't like me at all