Why can’t I feel things that I’m supposed to
Why can’t I steal
Why can’t I see what I have to do
To make it real
I laugh when you die
I cry when it feels good
And I scream because I want to
Somethin’ tells me I’ve been here before
Somethin’ tells me I’ve been here before
Somethin’ tells me I’ve been here
Somethin’ tells me I’ve been here
Somethin’ tells me I’ve been here before
There are two things missing from my life
Love and money
If I could steal them maybe I’d be
Happy
Gimme bread I’ll want no more
But give me cake ’n’ I’ll want cream
And if I scream
It’s ’cos I want to
Somethin’ tells me I’ve been here before
Somethin’ tells me I’ve been here before
Somethin’ tells me I’ve been here
Somethin’ tells me I’ve been here
Somethin’ tells me I’ve been here before
If I could write my name in snow
Winter to spring
Would it mean that I know
Anything
With my hand on your head does it mean that I approve
Or do I scream
Gimme bread I’ll want no more
But give me cake ’n’ I’ll want cream
And if I scream
It’s ’cos I want to
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