Who do you think you are?
Who do you think you
How could you
Let it in your house
And let it in
Instrumental
I laid my black heart on the table
It may just
wall warts and wires,
emphatic the (p)liers you hide up your
I wish to use my body as a torch
I wish
This is it, huh?
Today's the day?
I've got something built up
You were the last one to be saved.
So, don't be
Tears on your pillow
Falling down around you everywhere
What makes you
Maybe better you than me
You're much weaker, you're more clumsy
When
We set out in the spring
With a trunk full of
So this is Xmas
And what have you done
Another year over
And
I didn't bother coming on back home.
I didn't bother calling
I did a terrible thing
when I monkey-wrenched your circuitry.
And when
I tried so hard to be good.
I really did;
to keep
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