I said to myself You're the one I need I guess I spoke too soon The thought was father to the deed And now that that egg has hatched There's no going back You're not the one I need You just have something that I lack When you're feeling low When you feel alone When those thoughts start creeping We use speakers and headphones to block out The whole world I turn up the volume And I'll call you soon When you're in the mood Her lips said no and her eyes said read my lips Thirteen black cats bursting out the flap of 666 And now that I'm running out Cash is running low Feel like the poster boy for sex and drugs and still living at home I turn up the volume And I'll call you soon When you're in the mood Now and then when I come unscrewed I lose my head but it keeps rolling back to you When you're in the mood I turn up the volume And I'll call you soon When you're in the mood