Chinese food and your sleeping back We're born-again losers It's funny Honey, you know, this is not so bad Hanging around, wired for sound It's funny and sad and it's true I'm aching, aching for you We carry an island around on our backs We're born-again vagrants It's funny And we ask for nothing whenever we land Meanwhile, we got something, isn't that something ? It's funny and sad and it's true I'm aching, aching for you Wailing in the garage
Breaking all the rulez and I don't need you You know you're truly bizarre You're changing all the rules and I don't need you But I want you bad We're all I ever had Love is a needle, goes all the way down I'm always surprised It's funny So shoot me a roll of your best paradise It's so pretty I just want to die It's funny and sad and it's true I'm aching, aching for you It's funny and sad and it's true I'm aching, aching for you