I got no place for your insanity
I have no need for all your sympathies
My Saturday morning paper tells me
That I should run away
So here we are in this vicinity
There is no need for such obsymetry
My Saturday morning paper tells me
That I should run away
I've been waiting on the other side
I'm gonna meet you on the other side
I've been waiting on the outside
I'm gonna see you on the outside