In films that you can’t wait to see

In clothes that you thought you had cleaned

In dreams that you’re soon gonna dream

I’ll be there



On records you’re dying to buy

On drugs you’ve been meaning to try

In manners of some other guy



I’ll be there (I’ll be there to make you miserable)



It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter what you want from me

My parts have scattered, my parts have scattered

And they’re everywhere you’re going to be



No letters will come in the mail

No calls that could leave you a trail

In body I have set sail, but in spirit



I’ll be there to make you miserable

I’ll be there to make you miserable



In drinks that you drink to forget

In pets that you’re aching to pet

I’d wager a sizable bet

I’ll be there to make you miserable



It’s not that I hate you so bad

It’s not that you’ve made me so mad

I just want you to know that I’m glad



I’ll be there (I’ll be there to make you miserable)

I’ll be there (I’ll be there to make you miserable)

I’ll be there to make you

Mis

Ra

Ble.