Had me a trick and a kick and your message   Well you'll never gain weight from a doughnut hole   Then thought that I could decipher your message   There's no one here dear   No one at all      And if I'm wasting all your time   This time   Maybe you never learned to take   And if I'm hanging on to your shade   I guess I'm way beyond the pale      And souther men can grow gold   Can grow pretty   Blood can be pertty   Like a delicate man   Copper to steel to a hinge that is faltered   That let's you in let's you in let's you in   Somethings's just keeping you numb      You told me last night   You were a sun now with your very own      Devoted satellite   Happy for you   And I am sure that I hate you   Two sons too many too many able fires      And if I'm wasting all you time   This time   I think you never learned to take   And if I'm haning on to your shade   I guess I'm way beyond the pale