Hey let's go, you're on a roll
Go on, lose your self-control
Got no place I'd rather go
'Cause i lost my mind in late September
Dial numbers, watch your tone
Clockwork wind up all alone
The more you stop, the more i go
Do your best, I'll do one better
You say, "will", when i say " won't "
You say "do",  but i say " don't "
I'm running out of ways  to cope
So i bite the hand that feeds me