verse 1
Pretending that the way's through the door
I wanna see you falling
A thousand reasons why I'd lose my hair
(A)
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verse 2
You tell me that your back's to the wall
Bridge
The feedback is on the ball
Your feedback don't taste good at all
Link 2
verse 3
You help yourself but it's at my expense
I wanna see you falling
I don't touch my forelock for no one
N.C.
verse 4
To count this and they pledge here they go
Im not your darling, darling
A thousand reasons they won't cut his hair
The saviour came and the thief took a (walk)
Coda