"Tired of Sex" (3:01)
(R. Cuomo)
I'm tired, so tired
I'm tired of having sex (so tired)
I'm spread so thin, I don't know who I am, oh
Monday night I'm makin' Jen
Tuesday night I'm makin' Lynn
Wednesday night I'm makin' Catherine
Oh, why can't I be makin' love come true
Oh, oh, I'm beat, beet red
Afraid of what I said (what I said)
Oh, I'm sorry, here I go
I know I'm a sinner but I can't say no (say no)
Oh, Thursday night I'm makin' Denise
Friday night I'm makin' Sharise
Saturday night I'm makin' Louise
Oh, why can't I be makin' love come true
Tonight I'm down on my knees
Tonight I'm beggin' you please
Tonight, tonight, please
Oh, why can't I be makin' love come true
"Getchoo" (2:52)
(R. Cuomo)
This is beginnin' to hurt
This is beginnin' to be serious
This used to be a game
Now it's a cryin' shame
'Cause you don't wanna hang around no more
Sometimes I push too hard
Sometimes you fall and skid your knee
I never meant to do
All that I've done to you
Please, baby, say it's not too late to
(Chorus) Getchoo, uh huh
Getchoo, uh huh
Getchoo, uh huh
Getchoo, getchoo, getchoo, uh huh
You know this is breakin' me up
You think that I'm some kind of freak, uh huh
But if you come back to me
Then you will surely see
That I'm just foolin' around
(Repeat Chorus)
I can't believe (I can't believe)
What you've done to me
What you did to them (what you did to them)
You've done to me, oh
(Repeat Chorus)
This is beginnin' to hurt, oh
"No Other One" (3:02)
(R. Cuomo)
My girl's a liar, but I'll stand beside her
She's all I've got and I don't wanna be alone
My girl don't see me when she's with my friends
She's all I've got and I don't wanna be alone
(Chorus) No, there is no other one
No, there is no other one
I can't have any other one
Though I would, now I never could with one
All of the drugs she does scare me real good
She's got a tattoo and two pet snakes
Nobody knows me like her, nobody knows her like me
We're all we've got and we don't wanna be alone
(Repeat Chorus)
Oh, oh
(Repeat Chorus)
"Why Bother?" (2:08)
(R. Cuomo)
I know I should get next to you
You got a look that makes me think you're cool
But it's just sexual attraction
Not somethin' real so I'd rather keep a-whackin'
(Chorus) Why bother, it's gonna hurt me
It's gonna kill when you desert me
This happened to me twice before
It won't happen to me anymore
I've known a lot of girls before
What's the harm in knowin' one more
Maybe we could even get together
Maybe you could break my heart next summer
(Repeat Chorus)
It's a cryin' shame, I'm all alone
Not with you, nor her, nor anyone
Won't you knock me on my head
Crack it open, let me outta here
(Repeat Chorus)
Why bother, it's gonna hurt me
"Across the Sea" (4:32)
(R. Cuomo)
You are 18-year-old girl
Who live in small city of Japan
You heard me on the radio
'Bout one year ago and you wanted to know
All about me, my hobbies
My favorite food and my birthday
(Chorus) Why are you so far away from me
I need help and you're way across the sea
I could never touch you, I think that would be wrong
Oh, I've got your letter, you've got my song
They don't make stationery like this
Where I'm from, so fragile, so refined
So I sniff and I lick your envelope
And fall to little pieces every time
I wonder what clothes you wear to school
I wonder how you decorate your room
I wonder how you touch yourself
And curse myself for being across the sea
(Repeat Chorus)
At ten I shaved my head and tried to be a monk
I thought the older women would like me if I did
You see, ma, I'm a good little boy (good little boy)
It's all your fault, mama, it's all your fault
God damn, this business is really lame
I gotta live on an island to find the juice
So you send me your love from all around the world
As if I could only live on words and dreams and a million screams
Oh, how I need a hand in mine to feel
Why are you so far away from me
Why are you so far away from me
I could never touch you, I think that would be wrong
Oh, I've got your letter, you've got my song
"The Good Life" (4:17)
(R. Cuomo)
When I look in the mirror
I can't believe what I see
Tell me who's that funky dude
Staring back at me
Broken, beaten down
Can't even get around
Without an old man cane
I fall and hit the ground
Shivering in the cold
Bitter and alone
Excuse the bitchin'
I shouldn't complain
I should have no feeling
'Cause feeling is pain
As everything I need is denied me
And everything I want is taken away from me
Who've I got to balme, nobody but me
(Repeat Chorus) And I don't wanna be a lone man anymore
It's been a year or two since I was down on the floor
Shakin' booty, makin' sweet love all the night
It's time I got back to the good life
It's time I got back, it's time I got back