I ended the book that I'm writing    The part about you, I'm tearing it out    A simple good night, stop fighting    There is nothing there to even read about       I'm leaving you here my darling    To search for a better and easy way out    Trough all of the pain that I'm causig    There is nothing there to even sing about       But it goes,    bah bah bah barabara barah-ba, jabbadei, jabbadei, jabbadeii, jabbadarabaah    bah bah bah babah, bah bah barabara barah-ba, jabbadei, jabbadei, jabbadeii, jabbadarabaah hey-hey-hey       Recorded the Italian radio    I changed up the words that made ya happy though.    I then met that man from that music show    I beat ut, I beat up the boy that made ya happy thoug    Rombombombom oeeheh.       I noticed the things that you want me to be,    Thay ait'alweis the ones that made me happy    So pull out your hands and meet my, fine new lady    She's rock n' roll, and she save me.       It goes,    bah bah bah barabara barah-ba, jabbadei, jabbadei, jabbadeii, jabbadarabaah    bah bah bah babah, bah bah barabara barah-ba, jabbadei, jabbadei, jabbadeii, jabbadarabaah hey-hey-hey