I'm cursed, they have a hold on me
I could be worse
I have no memory when we were together
But I'm always mad, I'm forever in a drag
No more to bankers and robbers and jokers and waiters in restaurants [?]
No more to anger and [?] we brought ourselves
No more to counting all my woes
I am a stranger, this is the end but I am feeling I can pretend
That you don't ruin me, I feel the anxiety
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
