X-Ray Lyrics

Could I maybe be a little bit more naive?
Slide my shoes off my feet and
Rest myself in that seat

I call at fucking at one
I call at fucking at two
I call at fucking at three
I'm drunk and hard and half asleep

Someone is out there
It's more than I can bear
Now shifting from side to side, playing along
Still hanging up furious when somebody answers the phone

Alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone
But I know, but I know where to go
Whoa, whoa

But I know, but I know where to go
Whoa, whoa