| I've got aching veins and fancy pants | |
| And now I mispronounced my own name when you asked me to dance | |
| Oh I won't cry now, 'cause it's up to you and I'm so afraid | |
| Yeah I'm so afraid that nothing's gonna change | |
| So you're gonna die, says your receding lifeline | |
| My communist friends, they wanna help me, or so they tell me, but hey | |
| Where are you when I need you? Where are you? | |
| My communist friends, they want to kill me and they're going to kill me, but hey | |
| Where are you when I need you? Where are you? | |
| Where are you when I need you? Where are you? |