Fumbling around, looking for clues   Seemingly so naive and confused   All your fragility on display   Makes you such irresistable prey      Baby, back up   Enough is enough   You're freaking me out   Not into that stuff   Baby, back up   Enough is enough      Detailed accounts of all your affairs   (came tumbling out)   At the party under the stairs   Looking for understanding and trust   (what did you find?)   Nothing but ridicule and disgust      Baby, back up   Enough is enough   You're freaking me out   Not into that stuff   Nothing is quite   The way it appears   I thought you were cool   But you are just weird   Baby, back up   Enough is enough      Fumblin' around under the coats   (just passing the time)   Flying a kite, floating a boat   As I begin to get where we are   (night out of the blue)   You have to go and take it too far      Baby, back up   Enough is enough   You're freaking me out   Not into that stuff   Nothing is quite   The way it appears   I thought you were cool   But you are just   These are the last   Days of our lives   We should be going at it like knives   But baby, back up   Enough is enough