Album: Artificial Hip
I'm a moron just to be here
You attack and I surrender
You're yelling something, I read the paper
No one can hear you except the neighbors
I don't know who I think I am
Jesus Christ or Peter Pan
Get your cross out and pass me a box of nails
I don't know who you think you are
Joan of Arc or movie star
Get your sword out, you know that never fails
I'm pathetic, here's a quarter
you can use it to call your mother
I'm feeling horny. I want to get some
But you ignore me and I get none
I don't know who I think I am
Jesus Christ or Peter Pan
Get your cross out and pass me a box of nails
I don't know who you think you are
Joan of Arc or movie star
Get your sword out, you know that never fails
Do you remember when we were us and they were them?
But for now what I would love to see
Is you for an hour being me
I don't know who I think I am