You're screaming that we're all rightnTill everybody's on the floornYou're telling me you're just finenYour cigarette's on the floornSmoking's just your nervous habitnShe thinks that I don't know why she's shakingnBaby, why you shaking?nnHe comes from churchnAnd she's gotta respectnThat parts of the truth are sometimes all that we getnAnd I mouth hellonShe waves goodbyenAnd I wanna talk, but we don't have the timennAnd I come to bed when she's falling asleepnYou've made green tea when I need some coffeenHang up the phone because you got no respectnYou play Hot, Cold like a singular bestnnYou're screaming that we're all rightnTill everybody's on the floornYou're telling me you're just finenYour cigarette's on the floornSmoking's just your nervous habitnShe thinks that I don't know why she's shakingnBaby, why you shaking?nnAnd help me (help you) to get through thisnAnd help me (help you) to get through thisnnYou're screaming that we're all rightnTill everybody's on the floornYou're telling me you're just finenYour cigarette's on the floornSmoking's just your nervous habitnShe thinks that I don't know why she's shakingnBaby, why you shaking?