I Got It Bad - Prick

I don’t mind telling you

I don’t mind

Don’t try changing me now, model for your ways

Hey, Joe, make it so, make it so

You’re wasting your time, drop dead in my doorway

Hey, Joe, whaddya know, what do you know?

Looking in space, you won’t find it there

Hey, Ray, is this the way we’re gonna live?

Sell our bodies on Sunset Strip?

I got it bad

I can’t wait 'til they think it’s good

I got it bad

I can’t wait 'til it’s understood

I got it bad

Don’t try pulling my leg with your name-dropping chatter

Hey, Joe, whaddya know, what do you know?

'Cause you don’t got me pegged, no rung on your ladder

Hey, Joe, make it so, make it so

If I ever get through, watch out!

I know what it takes

You got what that is

And this is the break

I can make you

I got it bad

I can’t wait 'til they think it’s good

I got it bad

I can’t wait 'til it’s understood

I got it bad

Shame for the fame and the name of the game

Hey, Ray, is this the way we’re gonna live?

Sell our bodies on Sunset Strip?

I can’t wait 'til they think it’s good

I got it bad

I can’t wait 'til it’s understood

I got it bad

I can’t wait 'til they say good

I got it bad

I got it bad

Shame for the fame and the name of the game