(x2) Running late  hit my girl on the coffee table then I ran out of gas I held the count but ended up in the middle of nowhere and someone stole all my cash  guess guess oh what a tangled web I weave I've got no tricks left at my sleeve I've tossed my head into the rain I've got it bad    you've got it even worse now let's put our heads together    and reverse the curse All dressed up but slipped into some muddy water this day's just ain't going right bottom vices always lead be straight to crisis that's my so called life life life oh what a tangled web I weave I've got no tricks left at my sleeve I've tossed my head into the rain I've got it bad    you've got it even worse now let's put our heads together    and reverse the curse I'm all out of luck    or is it running out of me I'm all all screwed up but there's no place I rather be       (x2) well I've got it bad    you've got it even worse now let's put our heads together    and reverse the curse oh I've got it good (I've got it good now) you've even got it better baby we put our heads together    and reverse the curse yes we reverse the curse    of my so called life