Break me down enough I'll take your side

And all your attitude

I would like for you to just decide

What you're gonna do

Maybe I'll decide I've had enough

Of what you put me through

Then perhaps you could return my stuff

And all my records too

(My 78's and my 45's -- Give them back!)

(I can't believe I've fallen for you)

A rusted silhouette embracing burning filament

(I can't believe I've fallen for you)

A verbal avalanche is serving up your innocence

So bye, baby bye

Don't try, baby try

You can do what you want

Stay for a while

I know at the end of the day

I still make you smile

Hum...

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