No, don't deny you lead a sinister life Jesus Christ, you cry yourself to sleep every night Oh my lordyou know you always do it the wrong way Pam just got home. It must be six AM She's sleeping with the landlord, just to keep down the rent Oh my lordyou know she always does it the wrong way Oh, and everybody's nothing Oh, and everybody's nothing And you're something. I don't wanna break I don't wanna shake But I just don't know when to stop Prozac and bed is just a poor alibi Or everybody's running, and I don't know why Oh my lordyou know they always do it the wrong way Pre-chorus Chorus Oh, oh, oh, you're something Oh, oh, oh, you're something Oh, oh, oh, you're something Pre-chorus Chorus Oh, oh, oh, you're nothing