My mood is much darker than fear
It's older than anger
It's infant and primal
It's bubbly and grotesque
It's in between what I know
And so I ask, "Why should I cry?
Why cry? "
Let's go my no one love
You're the one I always wanted to be, now
'Cause ever since the break of dawn you've been next to me and my mood
You're greedier than s** but sexier than greed
And so I ask, "Why should I cry?
Why cry? "
And so I ask, "Why should I cry?
Why cry? "
And all the sailors, they go down to where the woman lies
And she is dreaming of another place in time
A place in time where she can ask, "Why should I cry?
Why cry? "
And so I ask, "Why should I cry?
Why cry? "
