Our Perfect Disease

We don't admit it, but we've never seen eye to eye My hobby's moaning and yours is making money It's always a shock when old friends pass by But with you, it's no death in the family Let's not talk about hate when there's hell to pay For my cowardice and your bad timing We don't admit it, but we've never seen eye to eye And it's not through a lack of trying Chorus It was the perfect disease we had Something to argue and scream about Who do I see about contracting it back And locking it somewhere it can't get ripped out It was the perfect disease we had And in its absence lies a painful fact We all need someone to drive us mad Refrain Ooh, ooh-ooh ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh ooh ooh Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh ooh ooh Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Verse 2 I didn't say it, but you never were the honest type You tried to fabricate a bedtime story And now I miss those games we had of Jekyll and Hyde Ever since the day that we parted company Don't send a helping hand I need a battering ram To beat the reasons that I miss you so sorely I didn't say it, but we never saw eye to eye Now life is carefree and equally as boring Chorus It was the perfect disease we had Something to argue and scream about Who do I see about contracting it back And locking it somewhere it can't get ripped out It was the perfect disease we had Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah And in its absence lies a painful fact We all need someone to drive us mad Refrain Ooh, ooh-ooh ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh ooh ooh Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh ooh ooh Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Bridge I need you in the TV, I need you on the train I need you every single which way I need you in the mirrors, I need you in my bed I need you here to wreck my head I need you in the TV, I need you on the train I need you just to stand in my way I need you in the mirrors, I need you in my bed Chorus It was the perfect disease we had Something to argue and scream about Who do I see about contracting it back And locking it somewhere it can't get ripped out It was the perfect disease we had Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah And in its absence lies a painful fact Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah We all need someone to drive us mad