Not In the Mood

Was not, was not, was not in the mood

Fifty nine times the pleasure, nothing new

Lost all of my curiosity

Numbness is slowly infiltrating meIt's been a long deceptive day

It's been a long deceptive

It's been a long deceptiveI'm waking up a sleeping dog every other hour

I'm shaking down the fruit I fear, it is old and sour

I'm waking up a sleeping dog every other hour

It's been my only fragile spot and perhaps my powerDid not, did not, did not even like

Anything that was served on my behalf

Dropping ashes on your precious floor

Laughing as I'm walking out the door