Jack still cries day and night Jack's not happy with his life He wants to do this he wants to that You want to be kind but ends up flat for love For love He tries so hard to give a lot He wants to be what he is not But love's not harsh and love's not bad So what's he doing for love is so sad He wants to be so bad he wants to be so bad All the time getting in Things he can't get out Something deep inside of him Eatin' up the pride of him That makes him buy things for the girls That's what you get for being polite For being polite Jack still sits all alone He lives the world that is his own He's lost in thought of who to be I wish to god that he would see just love Give him love He tries so hard to give a lot He wants to be what he is not But love's not harsh and love's not bad So what's he doing for love is so sad He wants to be so bad he wants to be so bad All the time getting in Things he can't get out Something deep inside of him Eatin' up the pride of him That makes him buy things for the girls That's what you get for being polite For being polite (Jack still) tryin' to make you happy but (Jack still) tryin' to make you happy but (Jack still) tryin' to make you happy but it's love, but it's love (Jack still) tryin' to make you, but don't you know he cries (Jack still) don't you know he's scared It's often for his love it's for his love Don't you know he often cries about you he cries about me He cries about you (you) and me (and me) And every little thing that's in his way He cries about me He cries about you (you) and me (and me) He knows he deserves to cry (Ad-lib till fade)