So you say I'm ignored

As it is,

Well, give us your sad, sad trip

You're right, I get it

It all makes sense, you're the perfect person

So right, so wrong

Let's all live in your imaginary life

Assumed it's whether

We're right or wrong

We're doomed, and there's plenty for all

How dare you catch me counting?

How dare you call at all?

How dare you call it suffering?

How dare you call at all?

You're right, I get it

It all makes sense, you're the perfect person

So right, so wrong

Let's all live in your imaginary life

Press on these tannins

They'll double in time

The touch of life, once failed to mention so far

Of course the law is fountains

Of face to face remorse

A fast and restless blackmail

Like pent-up fetish whores

You're right, I get it

It all makes sense, you're the perfect person

So right, so wrong

Let's all live in your imaginary life

Do you want it enough?

Do you want it at all?

Should you need it at all?

Takes a minute to see

Do you want it enough?

Do you want it at all?

Should you need it at all?

Do you want it or not?

You're right, I get it

It all makes sense, you're the perfect person

So right, so wrong

Let's all live in your imaginary life

Life, life, life.