I�m a preacher sweating in the pews,

For the salvation I�m bringing you.

I�m a salesman, I�m selling you hooks and plans,

And myself for making demands.

When I�m home alone I just dance by myself.

And you pull my head so close, volume goes with the truth.

Signing off, "I�m all right in bed but I�m better with a pen."

The kid was alright but it went to his head.

I am god�s gift, but why would he bless me with,

Such wit without a conscience equipped.

I�m addicted to the way I feel when I think of you, woah.

"There's too much green to feel blue."

When I�m home alone I just can�t stop myself.

And you pull my head so close, volume goes with the truth.

Signing off, "I�m all right in bed but I�m better with a pen."

The kid was alright but it went to his head.

When I�m home alone I just can�t stop myself.

And you pull my head so close, volume goes with the truth.

Signing off, "I�m all right in bed but I�m better with a pen."

"I�m alright in bed but I�m better with a pen."

"I�m alright in bed but I�m better with a pen."

The kid was alright but it went to his head.