What Else You Wanna Know

Maria McKee

Tell your mama you don't need it 
You don't need it anymore 
And if she tries to feed you 
Spit it out on the floor 

I dream in a box it's empty 
I love to sleep 
If you're dyin' to get lost 
Don't die with me 

And you hang (around my neck so tight) 
Like a baby (you cut into my throat) 
And you hang (what else you wanna know) 

And I love what we are, 
but I hate what I am 
And I wanna be like you, 
but I hate when you're like them 

Don't wanna be a father 
it's too good of an excuse to leave 
Sometimes I wish I wasn't born 
It's too bad of an excuse to breathe 

And you hang (around my neck so tight) 
Like a baby (you cut into my throat) 
And you hang (what else you wanna know) 

And we all wake up together 
These pictures shinin' in our heads 
Sometimes I leave the house 
Sometimes I stay in bed 
And we all wake up together 
And we trade each other jive 
Take me with you when you go 
There's so much I wanna know