Glance to break you away from her   A bond you sanctioned by sound   And honored with a lack of penetration   Eating daisies and licking roses      The bitter fruits of bickering politicians   And there he stood a model of perfection   Careless and fit with contempt for me   Could you predict this before you?      Did you fall to your knees in guilt?   Could you fake a single tear to tide over?   His want of righteousness, what would it take?   Time to sort out your mind still crippled by deviance      Take it off and show yourself   I touch not out of want or need   I haven?t the taste for bitterness   I touch nothing for it?s all you are      There?s that thought again   Where?s no one here but you and me   No one needs to know a thing   It?s a done, deal, I?ll slip in      What happens on the road, will stay on the road   Don?t think less of me, I?m just a man with needs   Won?t tell you twice to get out of my head   And stay awake behind locked doors      And there she stood a model of temptation   Again, wet and willing with no faith in me   Still I passed your twisted test   Whether in the flesh or in my dreams      Get out of my head   And stay awake behind closed doors   Come not with me to correct and condemn   Get out of my bed and stay awake