I call it it
I name it it
I don't assume
I don't suppose
I call it it
Indifferent it
That makes us crazed
Detached and alone
Efficient it
I hear you say
Keeps you informed
And me in the dark
I call it it
I name away
This iron design
That keeps us apart
Stop all the phonecalls. i've sealed up the door
We'll have no need for haircuts and taxes no more
Drill a hole in the ceiling if we need the light
I'd suggest it if i thought, if i thought you'd put up a fight
I bite my lip
And plead with it
Sans hands, sans face
And sans intercourse
I look at it
I can't resist
Repeat these words
That i've said before
I wanted what we all want when we're young
I've had responsibilities enough
Instead of having doubts i can't admit
Let's think of them as one and call it it
Writer(s): Davo Mckenzie Mcconville, Marcus Stephen Ratcliff, John Henry Everard Hamson
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