Video - Aimee Mann

Tell me why I feel so bad, honey

TV’s flat and nothing is funny

I get sad and stuck in a cone of silence

Like a big balloon with nothing for ballast

Labeled like a bottle for Alice

Drink me down or I’ll drown in a sea of giants

And tell me, «Baby, baby, I love you

It’s nonstop memories of you

It’s like a video of you playing

It’s all loops of seven-hour kisses

Cut with a couple near-misses

Back to the scene of the actor saying:

'Tell me, baby, baby — why do I feel so bad?'»

Tell me why I feel so bad, honey

Fighting left me plenty of money

But didn’t keep the promise of memory lapses

Like a building that’s been slated for blasting

I’m the proof that nothing is lasting

Counting to eleven as it collapses

And tell me, «Baby, baby, I love you

It’s nonstop memories of you

It’s like a video of you playing

It’s all loops of seven-hour kisses

Cut with a couple near-misses

Back to the scene of the actor saying:

'Tell me, baby, baby — why do I feel so bad?'»

Baby, baby, I love you

Baby, baby, I love you

But baby, I feel so bad