Been thinking about you, your records are here, 
your eyes are on my wall, your teeth are over there. 
But I`m still no-one, and you`re now a star, 
what do you care?

Been thinking about you, and there`s no rest, 
shit I still love you, still see you in bed. 
But I`m playing with myself, and what do you care 
when the other men are far, far better. 

All the things you`ve got, 
all the things you need, 
who bought you cigarettes,
Who bribed the company to come and see you honey? 

I`ve been thinking about you, so how can you sleep? 
These people aren`t your friends, they`re paid to kiss your feet. 
They don`t know what I know and why should you care 
when I`m not there. 

Been thinking about you, and there`s no rest, 
should I still love you, still see you in bed. 
But I`m playing with myself, what do you care, 
when I`m not there. 

All the things you`ve got, 
she`ll never need, 
all the things you`ve got.
I`ve bled and I bleed to please you. 

Been thinking about you.