Come in, sit by the light   Tell us everything that happened tonight   We know you were there   There at the scene of the crime      No no, you've got it all wrong   So don?t blame me   For something I haven't done   It was all just a big mistake      (And now you can't think straight)   'Cause they're onto you now   (And now you can?t think straight)   And they've figured you out   (And now you can?t think straight)   'Cause they're onto you now   (And now you can?t think straight)      They're always just one step behind   And you're so scared of what they'll find   And now you're running for your life      You're buying anything they sell   Those pushed will always say they fell   You got a postcard sent from hell      With my strong alibi   You can't frame me, don't even try   You don't know me   You're not even trying to see      (And now you can't think straight)   'Cause they're onto you now   (And now you can?t think straight)   They've figured you out   (And now you can?t think straight)   'Cause they're onto you now   (And now you can?t think straight)      They're always just one step behind   And you're so scared of what they'll find   And now you're running for your life      You're buying anything they sell   Those pushed will always say they fell   You got a postcard sent from hell      And you know you don't belong   And the papers are never wrong   Just like the public   Don't forget, don't forget, don't forget      And now you can't think straight   You can't think straight      (And now you can?t think straight)   (And now you can?t think straight)   (And now you can?t think straight)   You're not even trying to see   (And now you can?t think straight)      (And now you can?t think straight)   You?re not even trying to see   (And now you can?t think straight)      (And now you can?t think straight)   You?re not even trying to see   (And now you can?t think straight)      They're always just one step behind   And you're so scared of what they'll find   And now you're running for your life      You're buying anything they sell   Those pushed will always say they fell   You got a postcard sent from hell   From hell