Sour, this affliction

If it was me I'd have it fixed

And with everywhere you've been

You're much too old to be so naive



So what the hell do you want to be?

Following the trends that never end

I can't stand the parties you attend

So what the hell do you want with me?



Oh, you're so underground

Oh, ain't that swell

Well, the word is on the street

You're collecting sympathy

And then you hide



And you ain't been out in days

Will the sunshine burn your face

Preserve your precious skin

I'll go out, you stay in



What the hell do you want to be?

Following the trends that never end

I can't stand the parties you attend

So what the hell do you want with me?



Please don't feed the pigeons

Out of the same sad bag of tricks

I've heard it all a million times

You make me sicker than the wine you drink



So if you think I need some help

Climb out of your own shell

It'll make you think



So what the hell do you want to be?

Following the trends that never end

Why is it that I can't stand your friends?

So what the hell do you want with me?



What the hell do you want to be?

Following fashion in the sheets

Chasing every other flavor of the week

So what the hell do you want from me?



What do you want to be?

What do you want to be?

What do you want to be?

What do you want from me?



Looking for anyone who's somebody

What do you want from me?

Looking for anyone who's somebody

What do you want from me?

What do you want from me?



What do you want from me?