I don't want no crying all upon my sleeve
I just want somebody who got no place to be
You call me up on Tuesday, I'll be stuck on Sunday night
Looking for some good things to make me feel alright

When I snap my fingers, when I walk the line
When I get my money, I'll be killing time
Time is killing something, it's just too small to care
Running through the jungle looking for your hair

Someone's talking backwards looking for a fight
Putting on a lampshade 'cause you're shining way too bright
I don't want no crying, I don't want no pain
I don't want no lonesome life on a broken train