I still have the shake in my voice And I'm going to sing you this song I don't know you from Adam, it could make my day If you leave me a message I'll
all then And I don't even know you I don't even know you anymore I don't even know you anymore -string solo- I don't even know you anymore I don
I'm a superball You can bounce me once and I ricochet Around the room I'm a superball If I pick up speed get out of my way I'm a sonic boom And I warn
broke your heart Whoever has it Sugarcoated When they wrote it I would've believed it too I would've believed it too I would believe it I'm so relentless
and that could be a shame 'cause though I think I know another lonely exile when I see one and you appear to be one still I'm playing it down 'cause I
I still have the shake in my voice And I'm going to sing you this song) I don't know you from Adam, it could make my day If you leave me a message I'
in luck The speaker is out of the picture I'm talking to the microphone The microphone thinks that I'm talking But I'm not talking at all I'm singing
it all then And I don't even know you I don't even know you anymore I don't even know you anymore -string solo- I don't even know you anymore I don
And that could be a shame 'Cause though I think I know Another lonely exile when I see one And you appear to be one Still I'm playing it down 'cause I
) Skip the cloak and dagger bit Don't you know we're sick of it As much as I would like to stay The message light just blinks away And while I'm here
I'm told the case is now closed So I can come to my senses But when the question is posed I'll have this meager defense I was hoping that you'd
got nothing to do with me It's got nothing to do with me It's got nothing to do with me -fuzztortion solo- And I warn you now The velocity I'm gathering
with stupid now -guitar solo- What you want You don't know You're with stupid now What you know You don't want to know You're with stupid now So on with
to keep myself from seeing double Or I could make a killing Or I could make a killing Oh I could make a killing Yeah I could make a killing I could
what you are That's just what you are Now I could talk to you till I'm blue in the face But we still would arrive at the very same place With you running
the gun I swore you off but You climbed back on And when you said Of course you know Could I be blamed If I'd wished it so I don't think so -guitar