Who do you think you are?
Who do you think you are,
To shove away the hand so fast
Who do you think you are?
Maybe I’m the devil
To harbor the sick and obscene
Maybe this; the albatross
I’m like an ivory tower, level or power but
You are not the innocent
What do you take me for you motherfucker
What do you take me for,
When I’m a shepherd’s light when I’m a quantum leap
You don’t want freedom you want trick photography,
It’s a good thing I’m an airbrushed girl a diamond ring
I need it new, I need it rising above
(meanwhile) The jury laughs at you love
You are not the innocent
Oh dirty hands, a little place called trust
But you ain’t sold one
Oh dirty hands, a little place called trust
But you ain’t sold one, yet
I once told you,
I have my “wants” and “needs” and “want you tos”
Depends and then the album skipped the end
So I got up to play it again
I know you I know this look I know this attitude good friend
I need you to confess those awful sins
You deserve whatever you get because
You are not
You are not
You are not the innocent