No time to explain Always hopeless in a hurry There's no one to blame For an empty heart Well, well, well Nothing's gonna change And nothing but a quatter of that Into the sewers at the bottom of the wishing well ♪ My heart isn't black It's just dirty from the floors Nobody walks across Nobody walks across or sleeps on anymore Well, well, well Nothing's gonna change Nothing's gonna change, oh well Into the sewers at the bottom of the wishing well Wishing well Wishing well Wishing well, oh ♪ Every else got to blame with me Every else got desire of ball and chain Just keep on onto me From the sewers of the wishing well