Became a limited thinker
A delicate social drinker
In an intimate mess
Like a homeless linker
A timid old covered up twinkler
With a weight on his chest
Where in the world have you been
And am I the one to ask
How does it feel to brush it all aside
How can we ever move
How can we ever thrive
When we're fucked up inside
What in the world have we done
And how could we get so far
Who am I to picture this before
How could we ever feel
How could we ever love
How could we ever fight
How could we be alright
When we're fucked up inside
When we're fucked up inside
You're a vertical lifter
A workable secular drifter
In an evening dress
You're a tricky persuader
A devil of a fellow imitator
Always cleaning up the mess
What in the world have we done
And how could we get so far
Who am I to picture this before
How could we ever feel
How could we ever love
How could we ever fight
How could we be alright
When we're fucked up inside
When we're fucked up inside
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