| Somebody stole your tongue |
| I told you not to trust no one |
| You keep it all inside |
| And wonder why it makes you cry |
| Refuse to face the danger |
| It’s not surprising, you’re getting nowhere |
| Negative is what it is, and it’s all in your head |
| All you got is babytalk, eat your breakfast in bed |
| You think I work this hard for my health |
| You’ll never do it till you do it yourself |
| Too bad your running start |
| Will turn into a change of heart |
| You’ve heard it all before |
| That gentle closing of the door |
| You wear your disappointment |
| A badge of honor, a look in your eye |
| Negative is what it is, and it’s all in your head |
| All you got is babytalk, eat your breakfast in bed |
| You think I work this hard for my health |
| You’ll never do it till you do it yourself |
| Everybody has |
| To qualify as |
| Disadvantaged from the start |
| One way, or another |
| Your tiny boat is sinking |
| Waves crash around you, you got to dive in |
| Negative is what it is, and it’s all in your head |
| All you got is babytalk, eat your breakfast in bed |
| You think I work this hard for my health |
| You’ll never do it till you do it yourself |