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This bed is on fire
With passionate love
The neighbours complain
about the noises above
But she only comes when
she’s on top
My therapist said not to
see you no more
She said you’re like a disease
without any cure
She said I’m so obsessed
that I’m becoming a bore, oh no
Ah, you think you’re so
pretty
Caught your hand inside the
till
Slammed your fingers in
the door
Fought with kitchen knives
and skewers
Dressed me up in womens
clothes
Messed around with gender
roles
Dye my eyes and call me
pretty
Moved out of the house, so
you moved next door
I locked you out, you cut
a hole in the wall
I found you sleeping next
to me, I thought I was alone
You’re driving me crazy,
when are you coming home
Say Something
You’re as tight as a hunter’s
trap
Hidden well, what are you
concealing
Poker face, carved in stone
Amongst friends, but all
alone
Why do you hide
Say something, say something,
anything
I’ve shown you everything
Give me a sign
Say something, say something,
anything
Your silence is deafening
Pay me in kind
Take a drug to set you free
Strange fruit from a forbidden
tree
You’ve got to come down
soon
More than a drug is what
I need
Need a change of scenery
Need a new life
Say something, say something
anything
I’ve shown you everything
Give me a sign
Say something, say something,
anything
Your silence is deafening
Pay me in kind
Say something
I’m open wide, open wondering
Have you swallowed everything
Pay me in kind
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Sit
Down
I’ll sing myself to sleep
A song from the darkest
hour
Secrets I can’t keep
Inside of the day
Swing from high to deep
Extremes of sweet and sour
Hope that God exists
I hope I pray
Drawn by the undertow
My life is out of control
I believe this wave will
bear my weight
So let it flow
Oh sit down
Sit down next to me
Sit down, down, down, down,
down
In sympathy
Now I’m relieved to hear
That you’ve been to some
far out places
It’s hard to carry on
When you feel all alone
Now I’ve swung back down
again
It’s worse than it was before
If I hadn’t seen such riches
I could live with being
poor
Oh sit down
Sit down next to me
Sit down, down, down, down,
down
In sympathy
Those who feel the breath
of sadness
Sit down next to me
Those who find they’re touched
by madness
Sit down next to me
Those who find themselves
ridiculous
Sit down next to me
Love, in fear, in hate,
in tears
Down
Down
Oh sit down
Sit down next to me
Sit down, down, down, down,
down
In sympathy
Oh sit down
Sit down next to me
Sit down, down, down, down,
down
In sympathy
Down
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