When we were
Running around face pressed to the ground.
Running flies that I just don't know.
Running the scene and it better be me.
Running by like I just don't know.

Your fait accompli is a play on words.
A double play on words.
A double play on what you meant.

And everybody's wise to what you've got between your thighs.
And everybody wants to know what happened next.
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But still you're
Running around head pressed to the ground.
Running by that I just don't know.
Running the scene and it better be me.
Running by as I just don't know.

Your fait accompli is a play on words.
A double play on words.
A double play on what you meant.

And everybody's wise to what you've got between your thighs.
And everybody wants to know what happened next.

Rod's on crutches...