Better to be ready if you rattle my cage,
Oh I should loosen up some, baby I know.
But I get angrier with age,
Better to be ready if you rattle my cage.

Oh you look disappointed in me,
Oh am I not as thoughtful as you thought I´d be?
Yeah I know I´m always giving you the third degree,
But you look disappointed in me.

Now I´m in a bad, bad mood; a bad, bad mood.
I´m in a bad, bad mood; a bad, bad mood.

We´ll rate, generate, generate some more,
So what you singing about summer for?
Forgive me if I´m onto one,
And I´ll afford it but I suspect,
That retrospect to your perception,
You´re looking in the wrong direction.
As I´m sure you´ll come through,
I´m in a pretty awful mood.

Better to be ready if you rattle my cage,
And I know I´m always putting it on you.
But I get angrier with age,
Better to be ready if you rattle my cage.

Now I´m in a bad, bad mood; a bad, bad mood.
I´m in a bad, bad mood; a bad, bad mood.

I´m in a bad, bad mood; a bad, bad mood.