| Lyrics: | You made your bed
Now lie in it
You masochist of mayhem
This mortal coil
Is up for
grabs
In danger forever
I would swear that there must be
A thousand personalities
insde your head
Now I would swear that there must be
A thousand possibilities to mend your
heart
Now take these words
And tie them up
And give them back
Give them
back
For I... I see you, I hear you, I feel you, I love you
You can call
collect
And I reject your foul abuse
And your language
Where's your sense
Of
etquette?
Can't you assess the damage?
I would swear that there must be
A thousand
personalities insde your head
(and I swear)
Now I would swear that there must be (there must
be)
A thousand possibilities to mend your heart (in your heart)
Now take these
tears
And cry in them
Your pillow dear
And I'll be near
For I... I see you, I
hear you, I feel you, I love you
(Take these tears)
(Pillow, dear)
(Take these
tears, pillow)
I would swear that there must be
A thousand personalities insde your
head
Now I would swear that there must be
A thousand possibilities to mend your
heart
Now take these tears
And cry in them
Your pillow dear
And I'll be
near
For I... I see you, I hear you, I feel you, I love you
(Take these
tears)
(Pillow, dear)
(Take these tears, tears)
I see you, I hear you, I feel you,
love you
I see you, I hear you, I feel you, love you
I see you, I hear you, I feel you, love
you
I see you, I hear you, I feel you, love you (Mmm-ma-ma ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma Mmmm)
I see
you, I hear you, I feel you, love you (Mmm-ma-ma ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma Mmmm)
Ohhhhh, |
