Perfect Situation

What's the deal with my brain?

Why am I so obviously insane?

In a perfect situation

I let love down the drain

There's the pitch slow and straight

All I have to do is swing

And I'm a hero

But I'm a zero

Hungry nights once again

Now it's getting unbelievable

'Cause I could not have it better

But I just can't get no play

From the girls all around

As they search the night for someone to hold onto

And just pass through

Singing, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Singing, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Get your hands off the girl

Can't you see that she belongs to me?

And I don't appreciate this

Excess company

Though I can't satisfy

All the needs she has and so she starts to wander

Can you blame her?

Singing, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Singing, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Tell me there's a logic out there

Leading me to better prepare

For the day that something really special might come

Tell me there's some hope for me

I don't wanna be lonely

For the rest of my days on the earth, oh

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Singing, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Singing, oh-oh, oh-oh, ooh

Whoa-oh-oh-whoa-oh-oh-ooh

Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh (Perfect situation)

Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh (Perfect situation)

Whoa-oh-oh (Perfect situation)