You′ve been bit by a bug I never knew existed
You have got a mighty itch
To let out your inner bitch
Chin up, you're looking lazy
Baby, you′ve had your share of problems lately
Baby, please be aware that
You're shooting arrows at a flag of truce
You're painting this town an ugly shade of blue and
I know that misery loves company, too
Your disease is one that′s few and far between
I try to keep myself real clean
I don't want to be the kind of mean
But I've done no wrong that I can see
You′ve made me a slave, see
I wrote you this song and
You're shooting arrows at a flag of truce
You′re painting this town an ugly shade of blue and
I know that misery loves company, too
And you're shooting arrows at a flag of truce
You′re painting this town an ugly shade of blue and
I know that misery loves company, too