Babe, I feel so down when you are not around
And I don't know where you are, or wether you exist
you know..?
Window's open wide
Girls are running wild
Think I might fall out
Like the snow...
Forget to wear your black new raincoat
It wouldn't save you from her cold
And no ciggarettes left though
And you are broke...
Take a stroll to the liquer store
Maybe rob it make girls applaude
Oh yeah, they're gonna love that
So tiered of your own decay
So sick of that boring way
So flattered with that girl's reply
Whiny-shiny. I am a whiny-shiny fool, fool, fool...
Tryn' to make it clear, without any fear
That I'm gonna use you, for you
Let her down, but she's not around
And everybody is icy and frost
So tiered of your own decay
So sick of that boring way
So flattered with that girl's reply
Whiny-shiny. I am a whiny-shiny fool, fool, fool...
Baby, do you know that I'm alive?
Oh, I'm so alive! Where you at?
Oh, I am waiting you
Oh, I am waiting for you...
