pure misery

[Intro] I've got to tell you something I've got to tell you something [Verse 1] You know I, I wouldn’t have a microphone if I didn’t have to... No no no, I’m the one with the band, man I’m the one with the band and they told me that I got to really... Ah t- t- So uh, yeah I just [?], I just got up here to tell you, yes, that I, that I really got to... So I, I [Chorus] These four men behind me ask only that I sing What an amazing platform My own private podium, I climbed up here to speak And nobody stopped me [Bridge] Hello I gotta tell you something I really gotta tell you something I gotta tеll you something I gotta tell you something I rеally gotta [Verse 2] No no no no no no no, you don't understand, I really gotta tell you something... [?] I gotta tell you something [Chorus] And all those lights are angled my way, you see them? I didn't even practise, I'm just gonna freestyle What a creature, what grace Said with such commendable taste Give me those ears, I gotta tell you something We march on with a tired theme Light this clown up Give it a name, a message, a picture of pure misery Months in the making Give me another beer, I gotta tell you something