I didn’t wake up this morning
and here’s what happened next
I stayed in bed, I lost my head
I gave you head instead
The whole point, the soul point, the sole point of it all
is that between us, nobody’s seen us,
we don’t really have to ponder it all
Chorus:
Hell is a place called home
for those who want it to be
Much as you’d like that
it isn’t gonna be me
There’s just too much to be
I’m gonna make you see
you can be what you want to be
Today’s whatever I make it
There’s only one thing to be
That is to be who I want
Everything else we’ll see
The whole point, the soul point, the sole point of it all
is in the end your only friend
will be the one who has to answer your call
There will be noone, and I mean noone
there to take you to the ball
You know who has to answer your call
Chorus:
Hell is a place called home
for those who want it to be
Much as you’d like that
it isn’t gonna be me
There’s just too much to be
I’m gonna make you see
you can be what you want to be
Chorus:
Hell is a place called home
for those who want it to be
Much as you’d like that
it isn’t gonna be me
There’s just too much to be
Be what you want to be