Tu Que Tal

Let's go already.
As the phone rings.
I hear your voice.
Like it's from another planet.

How about you.
How's everything going over there.
Don't ask me anything.
I miss you to death.

There's no one here.
I spread out in the room.
I have the TV on mute.
And they're showing 'Jaws II'.
And some team scores a goal.
And the heatwave returns.

And now I'm running at full speed.
Working my ass off.
I quit and start smoking.
Just to pass the time.
And they say it was obvious.
And I say la, la, la.
And since you left.
I get a lump in my throat.

I'm shark bait.
May the 'Lord' forgive me.
Or may a ray of sunshine strike me.

And every day I think less of you.
And I'm starting to get used to it.
And nothing can change that.

It's a whole job to live.
With you or without you.
And it's a whole job to keep going.
Here.
Without you.

And how about you, very, very bad.
How's everything going over there, very, very bad.
Guess what...?
My nose is growing.

And how about you.
How's everything going over there.
Bet you don't know one thing.
I miss you to death.