Whatcha Lookin For

You said you don’t wanna go back to those places

Where the smoke and the lights are dim

But when the mood is right and it's Saturday night

You’re droolin’ down your face again

Whatcha lookin’ for?

Throwin’ punches in the wind

Whatcha lookin’ for?

Don’t even know whose bed you’re in

Whatcha lookin’ for?

Passed out on the floor

Whatcha lookin’ for?

Can’t find the keys, can’t find the door

Do you respect yourself enough to fix yourself?

You said you don’t wanna go back to those people

They’re really no friends at all

But when the moon is right and it’s Saturday night

You just know who to call

Whatcha lookin’ for?

Throwin’ punches in the wind

Whatcha lookin’ for?

Don’t even know whose bed you’re in

Whatcha lookin’ for?

Passed out on the floor

Whatcha lookin’ for?

Can’t find the keys, can’t find the door

Do you respect yourself enough to fix yourself?

Hypnotized by the same old spell

Paralyzed caught up in a personal hell

Try to walk the line and leave those demons aside

Do you respect yourself enough to fix yourself?

Come on, you know you can do it

Put your back into it!

Hypnotized, mesmerized, paralyzed