I am the message centre Local and direct Room to room An operator (no calls today, dear, they'll just have to wait, dear) I call and I collect (so just strike him softly away from the body) You're made up too shiny today There's so much trouble Your thoughts are just pissing away It's so much trouble Too much trouble I am a manager And I am in control As the local delegator (no calls today, dear, they'll just have to wait, dear) I offer no guarantee at all (so don't take it lightly, you passed your sell-by date) You're made up too shiny today It's so much trouble Your thoughts are just pissing away It's so much trouble A new typeface, a new day It's so much trouble You can't remember ten minutes ago It's so much trouble Too much trouble La, la-la-la-la, la, la, la, la La, la-la-la-la, la, la, la You're made up too shiny today It's so much trouble Your thoughts are just pissing away It's so much trouble A new typeface, a new day It's so much trouble You can't remember ten minutes ago It's so much trouble It's too much trouble La, la-la-la-la, la, la, la, la La, la-la-la-la, la, la, la, la La, la-la-la-la, la, la, la, la La, la-la-la-la, la, la, la, la La, la-la-la-la, la, la, la, la La, la-la-la-la, la, la, la, la La, la-la-la-la, la, la, la, la...

I select through my alarm There's something wrong with it I look down my skin, my sheet's soaked wet I had the wildest dream Was non to subtle About a world on fire and a youth in trouble Up out all night, in bright lit wonderland Communicate online with, I don't understand it With the music taste abominable Man I'm worried sick for a youth in trouble Inside all day it's buried in the screen Seen pictures that I pray I never had to see Like the á¹—ros make me so uncomfortable God I'm terrified of youth in trouble Go hide, run for your lives The world's on fire because of the youth in trouble Run, hide, fight for your life The kid's alright, It's just youth in trouble Go hide, close my eyes Televise the youth in trouble Oh my, to lie or not while you see H kids It's all I really wanna do

Cherry, I'd like to love you Cherry, will you love me too? Someday I will take you away That's all I want to do I'll love you forever, Cherry Will you love me too? Sweet as a morning sunrise Fresh as a mountain dew Someday I will love you Cherry, will you love me too? I need you forever Cherry, will you need me too? I'll love you forever Cherry, will you love me too? Cherry, will you love me too?

Just below San Diego Tijuana land of broken dreams Senoritas dancing in the moonlight Flashing Spanish dark eyes Everyone, it seems They say, "Hey, gringo! Can you take us across the border Just tell them I'm your daughter Loco, loco" Down the backstreets Through the alleys All the young men Stand with pride They guard the palace To the kingdom Called Tijuana Their heritage they decide They say, "Hey, gringo! Can you take us across the border We'll work for just a quarter On the other side" They say, "Hey, gringo! Can you take us across the border We'll work for just a quarter On the other side"

How can you put me through these changes Why do you do me like you do It ain't no way I love-a-dee love nobody but you Let him go out and get with strangers Don't you turn my love to hate Ain't no man can love you like I can, and I do How can you put me through these changes Why do you do me like you do It ain't no way I love-a-dee love nobody but you How can you put me through these changes Why do you do me like you do

Monday morning comes too early Work my back to the bone All day Monday I keep thinking "Weekend's coming, gonna go home" Tuesday I hate, oh Tuesday Ain't no girls on the streets Tuesday it ain't good for nothing Drinking beer and watching TV Friday, Friday evening Come on Friday, it's been too long Friday, Friday evening Come on Friday, I wanna go home Friday, Friday evening Come on Friday, it's been too long Friday, Friday evening Come on Friday, I wanna go home Wednesday's hump day, hump day's Wednesday Over the hump, the week's half-gone If I had my pay on Wednesday I'd hang out, the hump day's gone Thursday, you know I feel better I can see the end in sight Think I'll write myself a letter Help myself through the night Friday, Friday evening Come on Friday, it's been too long Friday, Friday evening Come on Friday, I wanna go home Friday, Friday evening Come on Friday, it's been too long Friday, Friday evening Come on Friday, I wanna go home

Low-light moonlight comes through my window But these steel bars spoil the view You know that jailer thinks I'm guilty He don't know that I'm passing through Ain't no service in this prison Ain't no women I can see Doin' my time now, I been waiting For that jailer, set me free Lord that jailer, walks around here Like he owns my very soul You know that jailer's got the key Be so easy, let me go