The Alternative Polka

Soy un perdidor
Im a loser, baby
So why dont you kill me?
Soy un perdidor
Im a loser, baby
So why dont you kill me?
Hey!
I am I am I am
I said I wanna get next to you
I said Im gonna get close to you
You wouldnt want me have to hurt you, too
Hurt you, too
I know whats on my mind
I know you like whats on my mind
I know it eats you up inside
I know you know, you know
Here I come I come I come I come
Here I come I come I come
All I wanna do is have some fun
I gotta feeling Im not the only one
All I wanna do is have some fun
I gotta feeling Im not the only one
All I wanna do is have some fun
Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard
Help me--I broke apart my insides
Help me--Ive got no soul to sell
Help me--The only thing that works for me
Help me get away from myself
I wanna you like an animal
I wanna feel you from the inside
I wanna you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to God
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
You bang bang bang bang bang
Blame blame blame
You bang bang bang bang bang
Its not my thing so let it go
Cause the love that you gave
That we made
Wasnt able to make it
Enough for you to be open wide
No
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me
Youd hold me until you died?
Til you died
Well , youre still alive
And Im here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
Its not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You-ou-ou-ou-ou oughta know
Hey!
Despite all my rage
I am still just a rat in a cage
Despite all my rage
I am still just a rat in a cage
And someone will say
What is lost can never be saved
Despite all my rage
I am still just a rat in a cage
I love all of you
Hurt by the cold
So hard and lonely, too
When you dont know yourself
I dont owe you anything!
I dont owe you anything!
I dont owe you anything!
I dont owe you anything!
Black Hole Sun
Wont you come
And wash away the rain?
Black Hole Sun
Wont you come, wont you come
Black Hole Sun
Black Hole Sun
Wont you come
Black Hole Sun
Black Hole Sun
Wont you come
Black Hole Sun
Black Hole Sun
Do you have the time
To listen to me whine
About nothing and everything all at once?
I am one those melodramatic fools
Neurotic to the bone
No doubt about it
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think Im cracking up
And am I just paranoid
Or am I just stoned?
Or am I just stoned-oh-oh-oh-oh-ned?
Hey!