There are two ways of doing this One is easy and one is complicated And it's up to me to pick one, now And I don't think I'll pick the easy one Of all these short-life plans they're building here There's not a single one you should pay attention to They only do it 'cos it looks so fucking good When they show it on the news You get long days of belly-ache, that's you inside of her You get a wire under the ocean to connect and talk to me -Long days of belly-ache A million things that I should do But I tell you all it's like I'm glued to this chair November passed just like that November passed just like that And I consider these options again All you Mr. Suit-gentlemen Come bury me with bullshit, please I know exactly how it feels You get long days of belly-ache, that's me inside of her You get a wire across the sky to carry my love Long days of absolutely nothing at all... So go ahead, tell me I'm stupid Never ever been a sunbeam I want to scream until my lounges bleed I want to scream until I can't speak So go on, dig your thumbs in Take a bite of me Take another bite of me And give me long days of belly-ache, That's you inside of me You get a wire across the sky To carry all the love you need Long days of absolutely nothing, Nothing at all Long days of belly-ache