Sour, this affliction   If it was me I'd have it fixed   And with everywhere you've been   You're much too old to be so naive      So what the hell do you want to be   Following the trends that never end   I can't stand the parties you attend   So what the hell do you want with me      Oh, you're so underground   Oh, ain't that swell   Well the word is on the street   You're collecting sympathy and   then you hide   And ya ain't been out in days   Will the sunshine burn your face   Preserve your precious skin   I'll go out, you stay in      What the hell do you want to be   Following the trends that never end   I can't stand the parties you attend   So what the hell do you want with me      Please don't feed the pigeons   Out of the same sad bag of tricks   I've heard it all a million times   You make me sicker than   the wine you drink      So if you think I need some help   Climb out of your own shell   It'll make you think      So what the hell do you want to be   Following the trends that never end   Why is it that I can't   stand your friends   So what the hell do you want with me   What the hell do you want to be   Following fashion in the sheets   Chasing every other flavor   of the week   So what the hell do you want from me      What do you want to be   What do you want to be   What do you want to be   What do you want from me   Looking for anyone who's somebody   What do you want from me   What do you want from me