I've got too much energy to switch off my mind,
but not enough to get myself organized
My heart is heavy--my head is confused,
And my aching little soul--has started burning blue!
CHORUS
I can't give you up, till I've got more than enough
So infect me with your love--
Nurse me into sickness Nurse me back to health
Endow me with the gifts--of the man made world
When desire becomes an illness instead of a joy,
And guilt a necessity that's gotta be destroyed
CHORUS
Take me by the hands and walk me to the end of the pier
Run your fingers through my hair,
and tell me what I wanna hear--
Will lies become truths in this face of fading youth
from my scrotum to your womb, --your cradle to my tom
CHORUS
Nurse me into sickness, nurse me back to health
And tell me what it is that I want in this world!!