Urge

Get attached to a rolling stone And you're liable to get crushed You're better off to sit at home And watch the toilet flush I like to sit and look at her I like to do that so much To stand and act mysterious And to watch her blush I know I'm such a weird guy She could never take me serious There's always that green monkey In around or near us I think sometimes of holdin' her But the picture gets all blurred I see shadows dancin' on my wall Thoughts scatter like birds I wish to God i could touch her hand Somehow make her understand The man I somehow wanna be The man I want her to make me But she stands so distant and rolls her eyes She leaves me and I don't know why Nothing seems to make much sense I can't appreciate the sky And so I go home lonely Like a wolf without a pack I got nothin to put my love in Like groceries without a sack Maybe someday when she gets fat She'll think about what she's missed She'll know she'll never get me back She'll feel just like the pits She'll sit lonely in her apartment Thinkin' about what might have been She'll know her man had come and went Maybe she'll take me seriously then Get attached to a rolling stone And you're liable to get crushed You're better off to sit at home And watch the toilet flush And watch the toilet flush And watch the toilet flush