I feel like a mime losing his jobnBut i'm just not sure, i'm just not surenIt's like i'm facing down the wrath of GodnBut i know i aint, i know i'm notnI've made all kinds of weird plansnThat can't succeed, won't ever benAnd i spend half my time feeling oddnBut what do i knownnI feel like a canary who's living undergroundnSinging through the gasnStill worried about my first big nightnAs the curtains fall, the roof collapsesnnYour acting's like the end of the worldnnAnd i see rows and rows of fresh ditchesnWhat are they for? it don't make no sensenI need a palindrome to keep witchesnAnd get rolling stoned and drop my defencesnAll this doom and gloom has got to menIt's taken me to lunchnI'm trying hard not to forget younI can't take another punchnnI get nostalgic thinking about younMade me laugh until i criednYou were useful in a crisisnBut it's harder now to liennYour acting's like the end of the worldnnI ain't here to say i'm sorrynIt wouldn't help you if i didnYour pain was just too great to bearnAnd i was just a kidnWell it would seem you're on your own now mannYou're sitting at the breakfast table in a shirtnYou've joined the chorus line of all those useless thingsnAnd wandering all the long while if you'll stay inertnIf you'll stay alertnnYou should move out to the country mannAnd look after your healthnThese cities show you to your seatnAnd then they make you eat yourselfnnYour acting's like the end of the worldnnWhen she left she took much less of me than younBut what am i meant to do?nI try most nights to get you out of my mindnBut you're still there silent by my side most the timenI can't help that i let you downnIt's too long and too latenAnd i can't help if i broke your heartnIt's too long and too late