You're a supplement, you're a salve
You're a bandage, pull it off
I can quit you, cut it out
You're a patient, iron lung.
You're a cast signed broken arm
You're an actor out of work
You're a liar and that's the truth
You're an extra lost in the scene.
Ooh, ooh...
You're a boxer in the ring
With brass knuckles underneath
You're the curses through my teeth
You're the laughter, you're the obscene.
Ooh, ooh...
You're a supplement, you're a salve
You're a bandage, pull it off
I think I love you, I think I'm mad.
You're a cast signed broken arm
You're an actor out of work
I think I love you, I think I'm mad.
You're a boxer in the ring
With brass knuckles underneath
I think I love you, I think I'm mad.
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St. Vincent in Album Actor Released in 2009 |