How do you think it feels
When you’re speeding and lonely?
Come here baby,
How do you think it feels
When all you can say is: “If only.”?
If only I had a little,
If only I had some change.
If only, if only, only.
How do you think it feels?
And when do you think it stops?
How do you think it feels
When you’ve been up for five days?
Come down here Mamma.
Hunting around always, ooh,
’Cause you’re afraid of sleeping.
How do you think it feels
To feel like a wolf and foxy?
How do you think it feels
To always make love by proxy?
How do you think it feels
And when do you think it stops?
When do you think it stops?