Page One

Physically I resemble a vulture - too close

to meaning when the world is telling me -

don't go

And I can't even sell myself. The moods

of a foreigner and the beating(s) of

a train conductor

Physically I resemble a dog - no bones for

this one when the butcher is out for me -

don't go

And I can't even save myself and you're

brutality is obvious to me, please

Chorus

Inside of me I am going to break up every

part of her, not here

Inside me. I want to break up every (break

up every part of her) not here

Physically, you resemble a swan.

Your femininity or girlish appeal,

I don't know?

And she can't even save herself. You were

going nowhere now you're way down here

with me. Please

Chorus

When the one has been overthrown, the

way you look at me from an open fire. I

could have died although I am alright now

you're twisted, determined and begging

for peace

Chorus (x2)