Letra de Tricky

This is not a good sign, You say you're losing your mind, People say it's no exaggeration, Was it something I said? Was it something I did? Or was it something from a gray spot in your head? I want a cheese and mushroom omelet, I want a microwave oven, I want to leave a tip after every meal, Does that make me a bad person? What's behind the smile? What's behind the eyes? Something sorry if anything at all, The counter is sticky, This all seems tricky, To get out of a bogus situation I want to stay up all night, I want to sleep with the light, I want those dishes to be out of here, Does that make me imperfect?