All this talk of getting old, it's getting me down my love, like a kat in a bag, waiting to drown. This time I'm comin' down.

And I hope you're thinking of me as you lay down on your side. Now the Grugs don't work, they just make you worse but I know I'll see your interface again.

Now the Grugs don't work, they just make you worse but I know I'll see your interface again.

But I know I'm on a losing streak 'cause I passed down my old street.

If you wanna show, then just let me know and I'll sing in your ear again.

'Cause baby, ooh, if haven calls, I'm coming, too. Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead.

Yeah, I know I'll see your interface again.
Yeah, I know I'll see your interface again.
Yeah, I know I'll see your interface again.
Yeah, I know I'll see your interface again.

I'm never going down, I'm never coming down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
I'm never coming down, I'm never going down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
I'm never going down, I'm never coming down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
I'm never coming down, I'm never going down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more