Connect me with the manager, pleaseI'm in 502I'm exhausted, but I can't get to sleepWhen I see a man on the roofI don't know what he's missing or who he's calling toI'm forty-three, what's the point?I'm watching Dickinson's real deal in a flea-bag jointI'm kicking up a fussKicking up a fussI'm kicking itI'm kicking up a fussKicking up a fussI'm kicking itDid she treat him like the Elephant man?I hope notEven worse, did she play him like a child's toy?The Elephant boyI bet he's talking it over with who he's praying toNo one save me but meNo one save me but meI'm kicking up a fussKicking up a fussI'm kicking itI'm kicking up a fussKicking up a fussI'm kicking itBaby, it's a shame about those twoIf they can't make it, then what's that say for us?Reception, it's me againRoom 804I need a handMy heart's hopping round on the marble floorI don't wanna be somebody else, but I don't want to be myselfWhat do you want me to do?Start a doo-wop group and sing, "Ooh, ooh, ooh, whoa, I need a friend"I'm kicking up a fuss, kicking up a fussI'm kicking itI'm kicking up a fuss, kicking up a fussI'm kicking itI'm kicking up a fuss, kicking up a fussI'm kicking itI'm kicking up a fuss, kicking up a fussI'm kicking itI'm kicking up a fuss, kicking up a fussI'm kicking itI'm kicking up a fuss, kicking up a fussI'm kicking itKicking up a fuss, kicking up a fussI'm kicking itI'm kicking up a fuss, kicking up a fuss
