I tiptoe to the room It's my addiction to the room All the things that I wrote, All the things that I wrote, They all waste your time, They all waste your time. I skip the greetings on the scene The staff are never any thrill All the things that I wrote, All the things that I wrote, They all waste your time, They all waste your time I tiptoe to the room I try to reach you before this cruel act But all the things that I wrote, All the things that I wrote, They all waste your time, They all waste your time It's always a bad time It's always a bad time It's always a bad time It's always a bad time