I listen to dead roses comin' off of your breath Yeah I see a smile messed up around your hair Yeah, yeah, yeah Long nails of a workin' boy Oh! You don't have the time I listen to you You listen to me But we don't talk 'cause you don't sleep This is a computer heat Brought to you by worr-r-r-k disease And it's takin' all over town boy Be ready it will bring us down boy It might take us all dooooooown Well I listen to damn dead roses comin' off of your breath Yeah I see a smile messed up all around your little head Yeah, yeah, yeah Long nails of a workin' boy I said I don't have the time Well I listen to you You listen to me, but we don't talk 'cause we don't sleep This is a computer heat Brought to you by worr-r-r-k disease And it's takin' all over town boy Be ready it will bring us down boy It might take us all dooooooown Your hair grows you don't seem to like it You miss the days You don't seem to enjoy it Your mother calls Your friends never call Your dog died and Tomorrow is Monday again This is a computer heat Brought to you by worr-r-r-k disease And it's takin' all over town boy Be ready it will bring us down boy It might take us all dooooooown (x2)