There are so many ways I could be good to you
But I cant think of one of them right now
There are too many things I have to say to you
And your gonna have hear, a whole earful
of that shit anyhow

There are too many days left in this week
and I cant decide which one I want to end first
There are too many people that I do not wish to meet
I aint got enough room in my head
for all that kinda shit
Anyhow right about now

You got no choice in it