My own self is going home angry   Waking up tired   Knowing this awful truth   It's just my style, baby   For kicks, I have flown as the Nile      And all you worn out ladies   Don't you let 'em drive you crazy   I've said, it never fails with these broken males   (Their long awaited ship? Already sailed)      And I'll walk the roads you pave for me, in my heart and in my soul   This is how it's meant to be (Or is it, baby? You tell me)      You, my friend, are going home cheated   Oh, you didn't realize I'd really pull this shit   But hey, I'll get mine, my dear   You'll see me dead in another year      And oh, you worn out lady   Don't you let me drive you crazy   You just wait, wait, wait for that promised land   In which I finally say what I really meant      And I'll walk the roads you pave for me, in my heart and in my soul   This is how it's meant to be (Or is it, baby? You tell me)