Two Star

Well, it's not for me to say But I can't see what you see in him anyway But such righteousness in me Is not a nice thing to display And who am I For Christ sakes anyway Oh, to judge a life this way When my owns in disarray My owns in disarray My owns in disarray, hey And I watch Saturday Kids' TV Yeah, with the sound turned down And I leave food on the eiderdown All my thoughts pushed underground Maybe you're happy, everyone says you are You drive around on two star You leave your life ajar And God knows you deserve it Bad luck follows everyone So go on and stop listening to me Stop listening to me And don't ask me how I feel Don't ask me how I feel So it's not for me to say Because I change my mind from day to day Oh, and when I look at you I only see bits of myself anyway So go on and stop listening to me Stop listening to me And don't ask me what to say Or to judge a life this way When my owns in disarray My owns in disarray My owns in disarray, hey