What's a Boy to Do? Lyrics

I am obsessed with this confessing obsession
I"d like to teach these little girls a lesson.
d*** deep in depression, social Armageddon.
Baby I just need some s***e to get my s*** together.
And the weather outside is locusts and blood
Rivers of corpses earthquakes and floods
I ain"t no doctor but I play one on TV
I ain"t no b**** but I think you"ll get a load of me
And I told you not to look at me baby
I didn"t wanna do this but you"re making me.
Now what"s a boy to do when you keep on pushing me?

I ain"t nearly strong enough to stop trusting you
But you"re a real m***********, what"s a boy to do?
I am isolated and it"s great, sometimes I hate it.
When you"re late at least you made it, but the slate is everchanging.

And I"m ranging on this galaxy tonight,
an empty hearted dead-eyed satellite.
Whoa.