[00:07.556]There's a time and a place, this is neither the time nor the place.
[00:21.096]"Where do I fit in, in this jigsaw of a relationship?!?
[00:36.773]Why should I play the fall guy to your love?
[00:45.534]I keep getting snubbed... what dumb luck, what dumb luck."
[00:47.665]
[00:48.991]'So rub it in... in your dumb lyrics.
[00:57.489]Yeah, that's the time and place to wring out your bullshit.
[01:05.467]And each album I'll get shit on a little more, 'Who's Tim's latest whore?"
[01:18.208]Now, that's not fair - no, that's just obscene.
[01:24.321]I'll stop speaking for you if you stop speaking for me.
[01:30.957]
[01:31.488]I'm writing songs to entertian,
[01:45.039]but these people... they just want pain.
[01:46.102]They want to hear my deepest sins
[01:53.003]the songs from the ugly organ.
[02:00.981]And what comes out is a horrible mess,
[02:09.213]songs I can't forget
[02:16.112]what's been said and this guilt I can't shed.
[02:17.180]It still rings in my ears - Oh, get out
[02:20.898]the butcher's knife.
[02:21.429]I've been screaming for years
[02:22.494]but it gets me nowhere
[02:24.619]just get out the butcher's knife.
[02:25.423]
[02:46.135]That organ's playing my song,
[02:53.040]but this song's gone on too long.
[02:56.760]What a day to sever such ugly extremities.
[03:07.116]"What a lovely day", says the butcher
[03:08.180]as he raises his arm.
[03:09.512]
[03:11.637]
[03:22.87]And I am what is left: a puppet!
[03:25.82]Laughing at the look of amazment on the musician's face,
[03:28.52]Pinocchio dove off the cliff and swam away