| You sit by the window | |
| Watching the wind blow his childish affection | |
| In every direction | |
| He screams when you whisper | |
| Laughs when you cry | |
| But this voice inside you | |
| Keeps you from asking him why | |
| You wanna see how far he'll take | |
| Shine as you come to heel | |
| You wanna see how long you can fake it | |
| Knowing you'd better | |
| Watch your tongue now girl | |
| I bet you'd look real pretty | |
| If you'd lay off the self-pity | |
| Watch your tongue now girl | |
| I like to disturb you | |
| I like to dig into your meaningless phrases | |
| Your various faces | |
| I love to talk dirty | |
| I love to make fun | |
| But it's hard when | |
| I'm staring into the barrel of your gun | |
| I wanna see how far | |
| I can make it | |
| Shine as I come to heel | |
| I wanna be someone | |
| I won't fake it | |
| Don't you tell me | |
| Watch your tongue now girl | |
| I bet you'd look real pretty | |
| If you'd stop trying to be witty | |
| Watch your tongue now girl | |
| I can't keep quiet | |
| I cannot |