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.