This is a song about Spike He is a bad ass guy Who just happens to be A really good friend of mine Everyone I know, yeah Who knows Spike too Will agree
of my league Watching everything Just slip away from me Something bad is going to happen I can feel it deep inside There are shadows all around me Like a bad
I am all fucked up And I am ready to break No, I don't wanna be the guy Who is always on the outside I wanna find my own Good place All fucked up And
overwhelm me anymore Yeah, you say you got this bad thing, you say you've got it bad You have broken every heart of every friend you've ever had Yeah, the time
We were fading like the bottom of a bad dream We were heading south looking for a good time Faces look so pretty in the spotlight All blown out and bathed
Walking wounded With a belly Full of pain And a big bad attitude Yeah We are shaking shadows For that perfect dark room Where we can do just what we
could stay like this while the rest of the world turns There has never been a time when I didn't wanna be your boyfriend There has never been a time
in the dark and dream for awhile Just sit inside a dark room and dream for awhile The only thing that ever makes sense to me Is the words to a song
Pictures like the lessons that I need to learn I see faces on the ceiling I see them move, I hear them singing I lay back in here by myself I think about the time
to learn Teach it how to do what I wanted to do No one really understands how simple and plain and predictable I am Because all I ever wanted real bad
want to be on TV shows and wear designer clothes I want a girlfriend who does not drink beer I want to drive a fast car and sleep with certain movie stars I want to sing the songs
You're full of shit, You're screwing everybody, And now the time has come, It's getting on my nerves, We all saw you were wrong, How could you be so
lost in the dark and dream for awhile Just sit inside a dark room and dream for awhile The only thing that ever makes sense to me Is the words to a song
good times There've been bad times I have my share of hard times, too But I lost my faith in the world, honey When I lost you Remember the good times
far away Australia Each wallaby is well aware The world's a total failure Without any time to spare Hurray! Hurray! Hurray! Suffering and dismay There are bad times
I am all fucked up And I am ready to break I don't wanna be the guy Who is always on the outside I wanna find my own good place All fucked up And I
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Walking wounded with a belly full of pain And a big bad attitude We are shaking shadows for that perfect dark room Where we can do just what we want