"Come here, young lady!...
No? And what does that mean?"
You're feeling far too low
It's all the thinking and the pressure of home
You could work it out just fine
If you could only get away some time
but you can't
You know that you can't
"Come here, young lady!...
I don't know anything any more except you're absolutely and completely out of control!"
You've got them in your face
You've got the whole of humanity on your case
You may be far too old to cry
But you're certainly a candidate to want to die for your sin
No you're just another crisis
It's just another test of how bad your life is
They can't accept the moods
When all the other people just like you
Are left to be
Are left to be
"Come here, young lady!...
I don't know anything any more except you're absolutely and completely out of control!"
You only wanted someone close
To tell them all things you want the most
The disappointments of the secret things
To live your life like a magazine
But you can't
No you're just another crisis
It's just another test of how bad your life is
No no no you're just another crisis
It's just another test of how bad your life is
"Do you want your children stimulated?"
You're feeling far too low
It's all the thinking and the pressures of home
You could work it out just fine
If you could only get away some time
but you can't
No you're just another crisis
It's just another test of how bad your life is
No no no you're just another crisis
It's just another test of how bad your life is
You're just another crisis.....
"Do you want your children stimulated?...
No? And what does that mean?"