Green Day. 1,039 Smoothed Out Slappy Hours. The Judge's Daughter. Zeneszám

Princess in the school girl's dream
May I please speak to you?
I'm having troubles with control
And it's all because of you

Today I kept on falling down
I thought it was the street
And so I look down at my shoes
They were on the wrong feet

And I'll find it hard to be myself
Oh, can you please explain?
And I do not think that it's my health
You're the one to blame

You're the one I wish I had and
Now my girlfriend's getting mad
I cannot call this sane
I cannot call this sane

Today as I was walking down
You bumped down on me
You said, "Excuse me" but walked away
As I dropped to my knees

I prayed to the being in the sky
That my parents told me of
I asked about you but no reply
No clues about your love

And I find it hard to be myself
Oh, can you please explain?
And I do not think that it's my health
You're the one to blame

My girlfriend left me on the phone
I'm pathetically left here alone
I cannot call this sane
I cannot call this sane

Oh, can we find a way?
So that you can stay
I think I'm gonna pop

I find it hard to be myself
And can you please explain?
And I do not think that it's my health
You're the one to blame

You're the one I wish I had and
Now my girlfriend's getting mad
I cannot call this sane
I cannot call this sane

Oh, can we find a way?
So that you can stay
I think I'm gonna pop