eye NEED same old song....

today is....   september twentythird....

today....  eye need same old song....

he mama will you pay my rent....  would you let me crash in your basement....

in a black sedan of depression....  and....  everyone is alright....  eye cannot afford to see the light....

eye do not know what is wrong with me....  eye kill the mood so naturally....  the guests begin to make me feel alone....

we sing the same old sad song....