All Strung Out

Na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na, na-na-na-na

She gets high and he gets low

But it is his life's strength, like Frank Serpico

Na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na, na-na-na-na

He starts to sneeze and pronounces "Bless me"

Wipes his nose on his shirt that says, "Kill Whitey"

Na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na, na-na-na-na

Takes away the hurt real fine

Kind of like listening to Jimmy or Patsy Cline

I'm all strung out on you

You're all left, I want to do

I do what you want me to

I'm all strung out on you

Na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na, na-na-na-na

He digs the seeds in Johnny Cash

But he loves Courtney Love with a passion

Na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na, na-na-na-na

He's got a mom he calls Denise

His daddy cuts his hair, but always wanted to be a priest

Na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na, na-na-na-na

Heaven knows where he comes from

And he knows he waits just like a machine gun

I'm all (I'm all) strung out on you (strung out on you)

You're all (you're all) that I want to do (that I want to do)

Do what you want me to

I'm all strung out on you

Na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na, na-na-na-na

You're everything I ever wanted

You're everything I'll ever need

You're everything I ever wanted

Don't you get me started

Don't get me started

Now I'm started, but I'm all strung out on you

I'm all strung out on you

I'm all strung out

Na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na, na-na-na-na