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lyrics: J. Morse © 1984

Good morning - how was your day?
So much happened - I've nothing to say
Work is so hard - there's nothing to do
Novel ideas - nothing new
   I'm so confused - I've everything under control
   You're being used - she loves you, she told me so
   When you're dead, it's over - may God have mercy on your soul
   Tempus fugit - the clock is moving so slow. . .
Doctor says I'm crazy - I'm totally sane
I hurt so much - I don't feel any pain
I'm undecided - analysis complete
She's such a witch - oh, she's so sweet
   What's upsetting you? - You look so cool
   You know you're a genius - you goddamn fool
   Have a beer on me - you know I never stand for you
   I'll tell you how the game is played - you know the rules. . .

I never, ever thought I'd end up here
I always seemed to think that my mind was clear
It's all your fault, you shouldn't have come so near
I'm self-destructing, crippled by my fear. . .

Such a nice day - dreary, dull and grey
I'm so excited - I don't want to stay
Excuse me while I get this - I don't want to answer
Shall we take a spin around the floor - you know that I'm no dancer
   I'm such a mess - I'm feeling well adjusted
   My framework's in collapse - not a beam is rusted
   She complicates me - everything's so easy now
   I'm cracked in fragments - it all fits together somehow. . .

I never, ever thought I'd end up here
I always seemed to think that my mind was clear
It's all your fault, you shouldn't have come so near
I'm self-destructing, crippled by my hopes and fears. . .