I know you
I know you've seen her
She's a sad tomato
She's three miles of bad road
Walking down the street
Will I never meet her?
She's a real woman-child
Oh my kiss breath turpentine
I am smitten
I'm the real thing
(I'm the real thing)
Have you seen her come around?
My crush with eyeliner
I'm in like.
I'm infatuated.
It's all too much-the pressure.
She's all that I can take
What position should I wear?
Cop an attitude?
(you faker)
How can I convince her?
(Faker)
That I'm invented too, yeah
I am smitten
I'm the real thing
(I'm the real thing)
We all invent ourselves
And, uh, you know me
Yeah, she's a sad tomato
She's three miles of bad road
She's her own invention
(She's her own invention)
That gets me in the throat
What can I make myself be?
Life is strange, yeah
(Life is strange)
What can I make myself be
(Fake her)
To make her mine?
I am smitten
I'll do anything
(I'll do anything)
A kiss breath turpentine,
My crush with eyeliner
I am smitten
You know me
(Yeah, you know me)
I could be your Frankenstein
My crush with eyeliner
I am smitten
I'm the real thing
(I'm the real thing)
Won't you be my valentine?
My crush with eyeliner
Writer(s): Peter Lawrence Buck, Michael E. Mills, John Michael Stipe, William Thomas Berry
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