greasy fingered i sang to a sea of monsters beady-eyed half-dead jogger faces i wish you could understand freedom is an easy choice the capacity to make lies in the softening of your eyes afraid to feel i've been i am even glistening spit trickling down immobile chins frozen under the force of false judgment belittling communication red carpeted future forward lighting blinding a half-assed shell foundationed stage built just because not with love just because i grabbed my skirt shouted freedom songs but felt so lost in the electric light oh you got me burning up like a feather on a wire i'm on fire you got me all mixed up all the ways that you've been watching how i wander i feel you kiss me with your eyes don't stop in to surprise i hope you'll gaze your last i feel you kiss me with your eyes don't stop in to surprise i hope you'll gaze your last oh and i wonder now You started, now you stop In this limbo, only crippled satisfaction And you exhausted my last drop I spent my patience making room for weakness I feel you kiss me with your eyes No stopping, too surprised I hold you, gaze your lies, oh I feel you kiss me with your eyes No stopping, too surprised I hold you, gaze your lies, oh And I wonder if you'll ever Untie your tongue and spit your love out I'm your lover, not a waiter Just tired of going round and round and round And I wonder if you'll ever Untie your tongue and spit your love out I'm your lover, not a waiter Just tired of going round and round and round And I wonder if you'll ever Untie your tongue and spit your love out I'm your lover, not a waiter Just tired of going round and round and round And I wonder if you'll ever Untie your tongue and spit your love out I'm your lover, not a waiter Just tired of going round and round and round I'm your lover, not a waiter Just tired of going round and round and round And I wonder if you'll ever Untie your tongue and spit your love out I'm your lover, not a waiter Just tired of going round and round and round and round