You've got a nerve to be asking a favor You've got a nerve to be calling my number I know we've been through this before Can't you hear me, I'm calling out your name Can't you see me, I'm pounding on your door You've got a nerve to be asking a favor You've got a nerve to be calling my number Can't you hear me, I'm bleeding on the wall Can't you see me, I'm pounding on your door When I used to go out I would know everyone that I saw Now I go out alone, if I go out at all When I used to go out I knew everyone I saw Now I go out alone, if I go out at all When I used to go out I knew everyone I saw Now I go out alone, if I go out at all Now I go out alone, now I go out alone Alone, alone, alone I go out alone You got enough to be asking a favor You got enough to be calling my number Oh-oh