Waltzing along the fence line
On my walkman, I walk to the blues
What you want, you can't find in your mind
Your morning paper reads you bad, bad news
Come on
Smack me over my head, dear
I'm chasing away all the leads
I'm stumbling over my feet for you
And learning the strings on the keys
Dial-up rings out in the kitchen
My body makes its way to the loop
I answer, the machine always hates me
The voice on the line pretends to be mute
The bowl from the morning prior
Acts as though it's been there for weeks
The milk's gone yellow in the brains
There's nowhere to be seen
Smack me over my head, dear
I'm chasing away all the leads
I'm stumbling over my feet for you
And learning the strings on the keys
Smack me over the head
Love me till I'm dead
Smack me over the head
Love me till I'm dead
Smack me over the head
Love me till I'm dead
Smack me over the head
Love me till I'm dead
Smack me over the head
Love me till I'm dead
Smack me over the head
Love me, love me, love me till I'm dead