Perfect Situation

What's the deal with my brain?
Why am I so obviosly insane?
In a perfect situation
I let love down the drain
There's the pitch
Slow and straight
All I have to do is swing, and I'm a hero
But I'm a zero

Hungry nights, once again
Now it's getting unbelievable
'Cause I could not have it better
But I just can't get no play
From the girls, all around
As they search the night for someone to hold on to
I just pass through

Singing, oh, hoh, oh, hoh, oh, hoh
Singing, oh, hoh, oh, hoh, oh, hoh

Get your hands off the girl
Can't you see that she belongs to me?
And I don't appreciate this excess company
Though I can't satisfy all the needs she has
And so she starts to wander
Can you blame her?

Singing, oh, hoh, oh, hoh, oh, hoh
Singing, oh, hoh, oh, hoh, oh, hoh

Tell me there's a logic out there
Leading me to better prepare
For the day that something really special might come

Tell me there's some hope for me
I don't wanna be lonely
For the rest of my days on the earth
Oh!

Oh, hoh, oh, hoh, oh, whoa, singing
Oh, hoh, oh, hoh, oh, whoa

Singing, oh, hoh, uh, oh-oh, uuh
Whoa
Whoa

Perfect situation, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Perfect situation, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Perfect situation, whoa