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 silhoutette
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
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