I Get It

So you say you're ignored, as it is Well, give us your sad, sad trip You're right, I get it It all makes sense, you're the perfect person So bright, so wrong Let's all live in your imaginary life Assumed it's whether We're right, or wrong We're doomed and there's plenty for all How dare you catch me counting? How dare you call at all? How dare you call this suffering? How dare you call at all? You're right, I get it It all makes sense, you're the perfect person So right, so wrong Let's all live in your imaginary life Press on these tannins They'll double in time The touch of life, once failed to mention so far Of course the law is fountains Of face to face remorse Of fast and restless blackmail Like pent up fetish force You're right, I get it It all makes sense, you're the perfect person So right, so wrong Let's all live in your imaginary life Do you want it enough? Do you want it at all? Should you need it at all? Takes a man to see Do you want it enough? Do you want it at all? Should you need it at all? Do you want it or not? You're right, I get it It all makes sense, you're the perfect person So right, so wrong Let's all live in your imaginary life Life Life Life