Dust off the instruments   Do you still know how to play?    With the pride of lions you rub me the wrong way   Stick your hand in the cookie jar, pull out bad poetry.      I want to want you   I want to want you      My face has changed   I don't look the same   A human mutation   Alienation factory   Too much information, maybe.      What a bad judge of character you were   I would fake it if I could   It would probably be for my own good   Honesty is a curse   It only makes it worse.      I want to want you   I want to want you      You're such a lucky man   Over and over again   Runs like a dream   No demons in your machine   I can't explain to you what I don't understand.      I want to want you x6