Pinball

And I burn out of pale ale and I feel like I'm in jail And my music bores me once again And I've been on the pinball and I no longer know it all And they say that you never know when you're insane I got fleas in the bedroom, I got flies in the bathroom And the cat just finished off the bread So, I walk all over Soho and I read about Monroe And I wonder, "Was she really what they said?" I got a call from a good friend to come on down for the weekend I didn't know if I could spare the time I knew a woman who was crazy about a boy who was lazy But it didn't work out 'cause I just couldn't make it right Hey Jude, you were alright, I could've grew with you all night But you turned your back on the party game Mama, if I keep my head clean, will I really have a good dream? Or will I wake up in confusion just to stain? And I run out of pale ale And I feel like I'm in jail I got fleas in the bedroom (so I walk all over Soho) I got flies in the bathroom (and I read about Monroe) I got a call from a good friend (I knew a woman who was crazy) To come on down for the weekend (about a boy who was lazy) Hey Jude, you were alright (mama, if I keep my head clean) I could've grew with you all night (will I really have a good dream?) And I've been out of pale ale (and I feel like a pinball) And I feel like I'm in jail (and I feel like a pinball) And I feel like a pinball (and I feel like a pinball) And I feel like a pinball (and I feel like a pinball) And I feel like a pinball (and I feel like a pinball)