get high and sing, i'm your whore   i will do what you want just like the girls that you pay for   don't ask why, don't look that lie in the eye   feel all logic in your mind sizzle and cry   good cop, bad cop   one way, nonstop, like nothing i've ever seen before   pissed out, show off, shut up, get tough   pull the monitor back, play like you're bored      oh, bitch upon pitch, sales and decay   so after all that, what the fuck can we say?   over the hills and over the mountains   i would have run with you      i want you to be famous, i want the world to know   i want anyone with any clout to go to all your shows   i want to see brilliant names on the liner notes next to yours      oh, every breath is a cold premonition   it's not what you say, it's how you say   god forbid you get the wrong impression   god forbid you get the wrong impression      oh, you've got money and you're smart   sure you're a million things i'm not   but your kindness is tapeloop   your kindness is tapeloop   your kindness is tapeloop   your kindness is tapeloop      so wait around all day   to do the job for which you've been paid   be it on the stage or in the street   be it on the plane or in the sea   i'll look on as it comes   empty your pockets for a knife fight in the sun   you know what you have to do   keep your eyes shut, they'll be through with you soon      no, i won't be afraid to spit in his face   fighting with all the love i can imagine    be it on the stage or in the street   be it on the stage or in the street