Pure misery

[Intro]
I've got to tell you something
I've got to tell you something

[Verse 1]
You know I, I wouldn’t have a microphone if I didn’t have to...
No no no, I’m the one with the band, man
I’m the one with the band and they told me that I got to really...
Ah t- t- So uh, yeah
I just [?], I just got up here to tell you, yes, that I, that I really got to...
So I, I

[Chorus]
These four men behind me ask only that I sing
What an amazing platform
My own private podium, I climbed up here to speak
And nobody stopped me

[Bridge]
Hello I gotta tell you something
I really gotta tell you something
I gotta tеll you something
I gotta tell you something
I rеally gotta

[Verse 2]
No no no no no no no, you don't understand, I really gotta tell you something... [?]
I gotta tell you something

[Chorus]
And all those lights are angled my way, you see them?
I didn't even practise, I'm just gonna freestyle
What a creature, what grace
Said with such commendable taste
Give me those ears, I gotta tell you something
We march on with a tired theme
Light this clown up
Give it a name, a message, a picture of pure misery
Months in the making
Give me another beer, I gotta tell you something