You Want It So Bad

You want it so bad

You'd sell your mother, your brother, your sister

For a couple of sure hands

You want it so bad

A big week matinee but never on a Sunday

you're the one I'll stand

And can you want it so...

What's it gonna be today

I heard you're riding in on a stupor again

Spit in my ear 'til I get the point

Got to figure out he's a jealous boy

How can I get you so wrong?

Got the constitutional milky tick

But a smile that's gonna win the lottery

How can I get you so wrong?

I got feel like a frozen chip

Just needs attention, a place to sit

What's it gonna be today?

I heard you yap, yap, yapping from a mile away

A grasshopper dancing on the barbecue

Got to figure out get away from you

What's it gonna be today

I heard you're riding in on a message to me again

You have bitten my ear 'til I get the point

Got to figure out he's a jealous boy

Let the Earth fly in my moon

Like a message on me like a better tune

Just the sort of sound that makes you want to move away

Hear it comes riding on a chaperone stick

Like a greyhound slipping on a skating ring

Slap me with a credit card, I'm wrong again

You got it so bad

Don't know just where

But it's coming down hard on you again

You want it so bad

It's nice work if you can get it

But let me just forget it for million too, away from

you

What's it gonna be today

I heard you're riding in on a stupor again

Spit in my ear until I get the point

Got to figure out I'm a jealous boy

What's it gonna be today?

Heard you yapping yapping yapping from a mile away

Your the grasshopper dancing on the barbecue

Gotta figure out, get the fuck away from you