Well all this talkin'It's getting to meThe wallpaper's closing inAnd I can't breatheAnd I keep thinkin'I hear the telephone ringI keep wanting to say her nameCould you act a little crazierThrow something at the wallSomething through the window Anything at allThis old motel roomIs losing it's viewCould you act a little crazierJust like she used toI'll bet she's driving In somebodies carI'll bet she's dancingOn somebodies barI'll bet she's screamingLike daytime TVI'll bet she's not evenThinking about meCould you act a little crazierThrow something at the wall Something through the windowAnything at allThis old motel roomIs losing it's viewCould you act a little crazierJust like she used toJust like she used tojust like she used to