Hey, what do I do If the captain is drunk And the winds are too much? He’s out looking for something And maybe it’s love Or some adoration And maybe too much He’s looking for something to prove What can I do?
And what do I do If half of the crew Just wants that sugar on their tongue now They’re pulling their punches They’re making assumptions Headlights are off As our heads in the sand We fall through the glass What can I do?
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh What can I do? Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh What can I do?
And what do I do If it’s already done We spun gold into strife We saw more than enough When we touch, do we feel Have we tasted too much? When we speak of the devil Here’s what he wants What can I do? What can I do?
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh What can I do? Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh What can I do? Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh