Always try to rearrange the pleasure so it outweighs It doesn't work all the time, doesn't work all the time When daylight comes I call my friend She won't pick up I call her back again I wanna spend all my time And I feel like doing nothing I feel like doing nothing again I feel like doing nothing I feel like doing nothing Late yesterday I'm home with all my bags Take a seat on the couch can't get up again I wanna sit for a while I wanna sit for a while Then she comes home sits next to me Got a reason, now two that I can start to believe Why I can waste all my time And I feel like doing nothing I feel like doing nothing again I feel like doing nothing