Weezer — Evry Night

Ev'ry night, when I go out to the clubs The wrong way is the only way that I rub I stand there oh-so still I must be on some pill 'Cause no one wants to see that I'm alive Ev'ry night, when I go out to the bars People think that I just came down from Mars I don't say anything This is why I sing To get these stupid feelings off my chest Now, now Ev'ry night, when I go out chasin' chicks I drop a line but nothing seems to stick I fumble for my shoes I sing the white boy blues I get to suffer again some other dates Now, now I don't say anything This is why I sing To get these stupid feelings off my chest Now, now