Sunday, wake up, give me a cigarette.
Last night's प्यार affair is looking vulnerable in my bed
Silk sheet, blue dawn, Colgate, tongue warm
Won't आप quit your crying? I can't sleep
One मिनट I'm a little sweetheart
And अगला मिनट आप are an absolute creep

We've got obsessions
I want to wipe out all the sad ideas that come to me when I am holding you
We've got obsessions
All आप ever think about are sick ideas involving me, involving you

Supermarket, oh what packet of crackers to pick?
They're all the same, one brand, one name, but really they're not
Look, look, just choose something quick
People are staring,...