She´s addicted to nicotine patches.
She´s addicted to nicotine patches.
She´s afraid of the light in the dark.
6.58 are you sure where my spark is?
Here... Here... Here...

She´s convinced she could hold back a glacier,
(Between cottonballs a-and,)
But she couldn´t keep Baby alive.
(Xylophones, I-I-I´m getting older now,)
Doubting if there´s a woman in there somewhere.
(Take it, take it.)
Here... Here... Here...

You say you don´t want it again and again.
But you don´t, don´t really mean it.
You say you don´t want it, this circus we´re in.
But you don´t, don´t really mean it.
You don´t, don´t really mean it...

If the Divine master plan is perfection,

(Swing low,)
Maybe next I´ll give Judas a try.
(Swing low, sweet chariot...)
Trusting my soul to the ice-cream assassin.
Here... Here... Here...

You say you don´t want it again and again.
But you don´t, don´t really mean it.
You say you don´t want it, this circus we´re in.
But you don´t, don´t really mean it.
You don´t, don´t really mean it...

How many fates turn around in the overtime?
Ballerinas that have fins that you´ll never find.
You thought that you were the bomb, yes well so did I.

Say you don´t want it, say you don´t want it...
How many fates turn around in the overtime?
(How many...)
Ballerinas that have fins that you´ll never find.
(Girls into good sunshinin´.)
You thought that you were the bomb, yes well so did I.
(Open around the world until...)
Say you don´t want it, say you don´t want it.
Say you don´t want it again and again.
But you don´t, don´t really mean it.
Say you don´t want it this circus we´re in.
But you don´t, don´t you don´t really mean it.
You don´t, don´t really mean it...

She´s addicted to nicotine patches.
She´s afraid of the light in the dark.

6.58 are you sure where my spark is?
Here... Here... Here...