Like it happens everyday

'Bad finger' in a hotel room



I play guitar now



Nobody plays me.



Bad rumor in a minor key



I can tune it up myself



When nobody tunes to me.







If you wanted to stay



I could behave



I won't tell anybody



If you wanted to wait



Know that i'm safe



I won't tell anybody.







Unconscious



I don't feel a thing



You get the picture



Nobody gets me.



Slow, slow torture



The punishment I need



I can speed it up myself



when nobody tortures me.