Sick of everything, used to turn me on Wanted everything but it took too long Couldn't see you then, after waiting all alone Shape that I was in, had to take it on my own You're just another friend and I don't need another friend
Will I? Well, I don't know Will I? Well, I don't know at all
Gave it all away, when I got an idea That's fine so I took it all away Now I got nothing I call mine
Then you find out, that believing in fine Doesn't make you money Wanna do something fine, people think it's funny Sick of everything, what you waitin' on?
Go on, go on Will I? Well, I don't know Well, I don't know at all