Overmuch

(album: No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims - 1989)

Yeah, I heard a phone ring from deep down within
A friendly voice whispering under my skin
Yeah, I have to stop my enterprise below
But I'm not so sure the guy will let me go

Yeah, my girls says I'm overdressed
And my god says nothing at all
Yeah, it's funny how I'm in hip-deep
Feels like the devil's got my soul

Oh oh oh, overmuch
I'm too much I'm overmuch
I'm way over overmuch
I'm too much I'm overmuch
I'm way out of reach and way out of touch

And I roll on the floor, that's what the floor is for
And I walk out that door, that's what the door is for
In the night I'm way out of sight
But in the day I keep getting in the way, yeah

You see my friends says I'm over the top
And I should chill out the while
But you can see it in my face and my smile
I'm gonna stay for a while

Overmuch
I'm too much I'm overmuch
I'm way over overmuch
Too much, too overmuch
Much much much much overmuch... ah yeah

Overmuch, I wasn't born as such
Overmuch, but I've become way
I've become way way way way

Overmuch!
I'm too much I'm overmuch
I'm way over overmuch
I'm way overmuch
That's what I am, yeah
I'm overmuch, I'm too much
Yeah, tell me again
I'm not like other men
Oh, I'm too much I'm overmuch