Pull out the tape deck
Break it up and throw it away
You're bringing me down
But I could not feel much better now
Put on your cheap sweats
Baby, I ain't steering you wrong
Your days are long
But the nights are meant to spend alone
Why would you lie to me?
Oh, with the TV on
Tell me that everything
Is gonna make you question your faith
We cannot wait
Until we find that place where we belong
You're tired, you're tired, I know you're tired
Since you've been bending over backwards
To be inspired
You're tired, you're tired, I know you're tired
Since you've been bending over backwards
To be inspired
Pull out the tape deck
Break it up and throw it away
You're bringing me down
But I can feel much, much, much better now
Put on your cheap sweats
Baby, I ain't steering you wrong
Your days are long
But the nights are meant to spend alone
Why would you lie to me?
Oh, with the TV on
Tell me that everything
Is gonna make you question your faith
We cannot wait
Until we find that place where we belong
You're tired, you're tired, I know you're tired
Since you've been bending over backwards
To be inspired
You're tired, you're tired, I know you're tired
Since you've been bending over backwards
To be inspired
Pull out the tape deck
Break it up and throw it away
You're bringing me down
But I could not feel much better now
Tell me that everything
Is gonna make you questions your faith
We cannot wait
Until we find that place where we belong
Artist: Paul Williams
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