Well the music's slowly dyin'
And I'm jumpin' out of my jeans
I jump into the bed
You're there already waitin' for me
Ain't this the perfect way to spend the night
There ain't no better way of killing time
Than loving you surer than I do

It's sweet sixteen
And I'm getting inside of you
Well this is hot stuff, mama
Tastes, it sure tastes good, yes it does
It's maybe cold outside
But in you the fire is burning
And when you want me, woman, I know
Love is turning

Oh tragedy
Let's get lost in the symphony on the radio
First a little bit too fast
Then a little bit much too slow

Oh tragedy
Life reminds me 'bout a symphony I heard today
First a little bit too fast
Then a little bit much too slow for me

I wake up in the morning
And I feel a pain in my head
If it's rest I need I'd rather be dead
No destinations in this life I live
No expectations, I just drift and drift and drift

Life is like tragedy
Reminds me of a symphony on the radio
First a little bit too fast
Then a little bit much too slow

Oh tragedy
Life reminds me 'bout a symphony I heard today
First a little bit too fast
Then a little bit much too slow for me
For me, let's go

Oh tragedy
Life reminds me 'bout a symphony I heard today
First a little bit too fast
Then a little bit much too slow for me
For me, oh