Текст песни Beck - Canceled Check

I hate to do this, but you're a pain in the neck. 
I thought you knew this, you're handing me a canceled check. 
You're so helpless. Your girlfriends think you're a saint. 
I'll give you a quarter. I'll keep my judgments to myself. 
And I get caught up in the moonlight. 
Reaching out for a rotten egg, I don't want to beg. 
It's crystal clear, your time is nearly gone. 

Count your blessings and do the things that you should. 
All the has-beens have never had it so good. 
Stormy weather, the kids are making a racket. 
In the wilderness, the wild lives are so mild. 
And I get caught up in the moonlight. 
Reaching out for a rotten egg, I don't want to beg. 
It's crystal clear, your time is nearly gone. 

And I get caught up in the moonlight. 
Reaching out for a rotten egg, I don't want to beg. 
It's crystal clear, your time is nearly gone.