(Undergarments)
I'm sick of crying myself to sleep on rubber sheets
'Cause I can't control my bladder anymore
No more soiled nights alone
But, I guess it all depends
I had an accident today
(Go, go, go, go)
Step back into life
(Undergarments)
Well, I guess it all depends
(Go, go)
Step back in the light
Well, I guess it all depends
Well, I guess that really doesn't matter anymore
(Go)
I'm sick of offending everyone I meet
Because there's not a load in my underwear
(Undergarments)
I left a soil on a bus seat, I didn't know what to say
But I guess, I don't have a care
Well, I guess it all depends
No more soiled nights alone
Well, I guess that I don't have a care
(Undergarments)
