(feat. Damien Rice)    The power of orange knickers  The power of orange knickers  The power of orange knickers  Under my petticoat  The power of listening to what  You don't want me to know    Can somebody tell me now who is this terrorist  Those girls that smile kindly then rip your life to pieces?  Can somebody tell me now am I alone with this?  This little pill in my hand and with this secret kiss  Am I alone in this...    A matter of complication  When you become a twist  For their latest drink  As they're transitioning    Can somebody tell me now who is this terrorist  This little pill in my hand that keeps the pain living  Can somebody tell me now a way out of this -  That sacred pipe of red stone could blow me out of this kiss  Am I alone in this...    Shame shame time to leave me now  Shame shame you've had your fun  Shame shame for letting me think that I would be the one    Can somebody tell me now who is this terrorist  This little pill in my hand or this secret kiss  Am I alone in this kiss  Am I alone in this kiss