| Where do I go, what do I do |
| Always undercover, always looking for you |
| I think about you, think about me |
| I think of all the places you know |
| I’d much rather be |
| But maybe I’ve got it wrong |
| What about fear, what about hate |
| What about love or has it gone out of date |
| What about the anguish, what about the pain |
| What about I put you in the freezer again |
| I mean it, but maybe I’ve got it wrong |
| Wrong all wrong |
| Where do I go, what do I do |
| Who would I sleep with if it wasn’t for you |
| Doin' it wring, doin' it right, doin' it for you |
| So I can sleep well at night |
| What about the money, what about the waste |
| What about the promises of love we made |
| What about the kids, what about the rules |
| What about the hunger in the kingdom of fools |
| What about fear, what about hate |
| What about love has it gone out of date |
| What about the anguish, what about the pain |
| What about I put you in the freezer again |
| I mean it, but maybe I’ve got it wrong |
| Wrong all wrong, but lately it seems I’m always looking for you |
| Where do I go, what do I do |
| Who would I sleep with if it wasn’t for you |
| Doin' it wring, doin' it right, doin' it for you |
| So I can sleep well at night |