Lyrics Careful - Television
I
jump
outa
bed
and
pull
down
the
shade
I
used
to
have
such
sweet
dreams
– now
it's
more
like
an
air
raid.
I
see
the
opposition
clear
– I
see
them
stare
I
don't
care
– it
doesn't
matter
to
me
– I
never
think
about
it
Slip
out
of
myself
like
a
shadow
and
somersault
thru
walls
I
can't
tell,
it's
really
so
odd
Is
this
spring
or
fall?
Your
wine
is
just
sour
grapes
Pour
me
a
glass
anytime
I'm
not
there
Careful
Careful
I'm
not
bitter
I
just
get
so
sore
I
need
that
girl
more
and
more
Cuz
when
she
whispers
in
my
ear
it
gets
so
hard
It
get's
so
hard
to
get
out
of
bed
It's
more
than
I
can
do.
If
someone
must
work
today,
let
it
be
you.
All
this
confusion
hit
me
like
a
dare
but
I
don't
care.
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