"I Need Feedback" lyrics
"I Need Feedback"
10 AM, yeah, I just woke up
I can't clear my head
Drank too much last night again
I might as well be dead
Well, I'm just fucking lazy
And my whole life is making me crazy
But I wouldn't give any of it up
Even if you paid me
We all get into my car
Turn on the stereo
Gotta go to the Trocadero
See another show
Well, I'm just fucking lazy
My whole life is making me crazy
I wouldn't give any of it up
Even if you paid me
'Cause all I want is feedback
Yeah, all I need is feedback
All my time is poorly spent
But it's all I can do to make it through
I guess it's all right staying at home
Being with my friends
But the only time I feel all right
Is when I'm on stage again
Well, I'm just fucking lazy
And everybody is making me crazy
I should have given all of it up
'Cause they're never gonna pay me
So all I want is feedback
Yeah, all I need is feedback
All my time is so well spent
And it's all I can do, yeah, it's all I ever do to make it through
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- Swingin' Utters Lyrics
album:
"Five Lessons Learned" (1998)
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