I feel lovely To live in a bachelors pad I feel lucky But its not my choice to feel bad Its not weary No matter how sad that I roll Cause here by your side I’m so pious and kind Oh i love your stadium soul
I’ve been nervous I love you too much my dear Its not murder But thank you for waiting five years What’s so impressive its there is no doubt in my mind
Ill just say I get by with your way Oh its such a beautiful crime
Love you till I’m ninety-nine
I have to be affected I had to be the schmuck Who tries to be smart I had to be obsessive In my compulsion In the effort of playing my part So don’t relax me Mr Gatsby And leave thy bachelors home
Cause Here by your side I’m so pious and kind Oh i love your stadium soul