You’re one step ahead of me And I'm one hundred steps behind Where I oughta be But I’ll go there some other time ‘Cause I need something Just to see me through Gimme something Be my pick-me-up I'm strung out on you I cry like Liv Ullmann When the camera is trained on me I call up the Pentagon To wage war on a memory And I need backup Like I always do Gimme something Be my pick-me-up I'm strung out on you