If the truth is a gossip   And you can persuade me   To live among others   And to hide in the closet      I find freedom in lovers   And silence in loneliness   I find gossip   Amusing      To construct your emotion   And to scream in the sunlight   You need a shadow and a path      To remember condemnation   And to sleep among freaks   You need a big heart   With a great lovers beat      Where is the parking lot   Where is the missing spot   Do you need this?   I don’t need this      Do you need this?   I don’t need this