Not you again - live from cbgb's 12/93

I thought of the Blob today

I thought of you

I thought of the mess I made again

How do I do it

Now when it leaves your hand

Just understand

That I'm the one it missed

Right through a piece

I've been keepin' away

You really can't resist

I thought of the Blob today

I thought of you

I thought of the mess I made again

How do I do it

I got no advice about anything

Just fuck it up yourself

Is she the kind of girl

That's worth getting

In such a sticky mess

If I say a word just stop me

Cause I really should shut up

Guess I'll split now

Just forget you met me

Forget I brought it up

I thought of the Blob today

I thought of you

I thought of the mess I made again

How do I do it

Hey girl, now walk me home

No, drive me home

Now pick me up again

Waiting for things to change

I'll rearrange stuff

No, not you again

If I say a word just stop me

Cause I really should shut up

Guess I'll split now

Just forget you met me

Sorry I fucked it all up again