So U thought U just might lose your mind 2day    Brother pushin' that game on ya as if U wanna play    Askin' U every other sentence if them titties are real    One tramp even had the nerve 2 touch 'em as if U wanted a feel       CHORUS:    Shoo-bed-ooh, shoo-bed-ooh, ooh!    Shoo-bed-ooh, shoo-bed-ooh, ooh!       The money that U make ain't payin' the rent, so U sleep in cars    U wonder aloud if U're happy - U say, "Yea," as if U really are    This car U drive with no gas won't take U very far    U look up in the sky and wish upon a star (Upon a star)       CHORUS       The answer 2 the question of life is a gray-haired bitch at least    Suckin' on the ebony dancer in between these dirty sheets    Spittin' out the aftertaste of a boy who might not call again    If this is the game U stood in line 4 – how're U gonna win?       (How're U gonna win?)    Shoo-bed-ooh, shoo-bed-ooh, ooh!       So U thought he just might come every time U phone    As if U've never been lonely as if U've never been alone    (As if U've never been alone)    How U ever gonna win if U let 'em all see your hand?    Playin' the queen don't work on your knees as if U understand       CHORUS {x2}       The answer 2 the question of life is a gray-haired bitch at least    Suckin' on the ebony dancer in between these dirty sheets    Spittin' out the aftertaste of a boy who might not call again    If this is the game U stood in line 4 – how're U gonna win?    How U gonna win?       CHORUS {x2}       So U thought U just might lose your mind 2day