It's so hard to find some time to sleep yeah when you're always passing out Someday you'll realize drunken fights and shady sexy drunken nights arent what it's all about when you need a place to go and there's nothing left to overdo find me in the listings yeah find me in the book and see what I can do for you We're all just lonely hearts and though you've nailed it to perfection it's time to lay the rebel down to rest Grow up, Kid, grow up you're running out of useless people bottom of the barrel and maybe love is all thats left