What have I told you?    Nobody ever shuts up   Rather than listen   They hear themselves talk   Godawful habit   Try to behave yourselves   Nothing the matter   Just trying to get across      Why don't I go home?   I'll put a record on   Like a Ray Charles song      What have I told you?   Nobody ever shuts up   Could be a bad time   Now that my high-tech hope is lost   Live for a starry sky   Under a Holly Hunter moon   What is the matter?   You're feeling homesick too?      Why don't I go home?   I'd like to be alone    Got me worried now   If I could block it out somehow   It's too loud, too loud      I'd like to be alone   Got me worried now