'Scuse me, Sir, I would like to leave the ride
Too many emergencies this time
I forgot, I forgot all this, all the trouble at my fingertips
Too many emergencies this time
'Scuse me, Sir, but what is in your bag?
Feels like those evil things you had
I forgot, I forgot all this, all these things that they feed us with
Feels like those evil things inside
We caught the fire but the body escaped
Love other people but I don't know their names
I don't know their names
I'm in no fit state, I'm in no fit shape
To fall in love with you, to make a record of my life
To lose any more than I need, to watch my fingers bleed
To bust my body up, to drink out of your cup
To act a fool in love, acting hard's been tough
To act a fool in love, acting hard's been tough