I'm not sure if all the lyrics are right... I didn't bother to tune today and oh oh oh oh oh I didn't run a comb through my hair. I didn't shave or shower. And when I woke up I was astray and oh oh oh oh oh Clothes I had to wear a slave to every hour On a good day, I could be better I'd explain, probably never It seems that life is more than a simple kind of song And it's more than I can take, and it's more than just heartache In dreams and fights before, I cycled back before long How wrong my song was today I don't bother to call my friends, I didn't go and try I didn't bother with the food I would eat to crawl right back inside A little madness could be quite a pain, it could be mighty fine If it weren't for the promise that I'm subject to surprise On a good day, I could be better I'd explain, probably never It seems that life is more than a simple kind of song And it's more than I can take, and it's more than just heartache In dreams and fights before, I cycled back before long How wrong my song was today I'll be in the backyard down by the shade I'll put up a postcard under the tree I'll write you a postcard in through the maid I'll put up a postcard under the tree On a good day, I could be better I'd explain, probably never It seems that life is more than a simple kind of song And it's more than I can take, and it's more than just heartache In dreams and fights before, I cycled back before long How wrong my song was today