My So Called Life

Running late, hit my head on the coffee table
And then I ran out of gas
I hailed a cab but ended up in the middle of nowhere
And someone stole all my cash
Guess, guess
Oh, what a tangled web I weave
I've got no tricks left up my sleeves
I've tossed my head into the rain
I've got it bad
You've got it even worse now
Let's put our heads together
And reverse the curse
All dressed up but slipped into the muddy water
The day just ain't going right
My devices always lead me straight to crisis
And that's my so called life, life, life
Oh, what a tangled web I weave
I've got no tricks left up my sleeves
I've tossed my head into the rain
I've got it bad
You've got it even worse now
Let's put our heads together
And reverse the curse
I'm all out of lock
Or is it running out of me?
I'm all screwed up
But there's no place I'd rather be
Oh, I've got it bad
You've got it even worse now
Baby, we put our heads together
And reverse the curse
Oh, I've got it good (I've got it good now)
You've even got it better now
Baby, we put our heads together
And reverse the curse
Yes, we reverse the curse
From my so called life