20 Questions (From "Bergman’s Reliquary")

Be as I can be, I'll never be as bad as you

You use your words like they're weapons

And shoot to kill, that's half the thrill

And I never aim at you

You forgot to mention all the times that you were drunk

You drove your car across the border

Upon the hill, I payed the bill

I never told a soul

Somebody was sitting on the kitchen counter

When I got back home I found you

I don't know her name

But I will ask you twenty questions

Till you fall apart and answer me

You always give yourself away

Somehow I always know

I take these pills to make you nicer, nicer

Without them you are such a nightmare, a nightmare

I would stay at home, you'll be on the road

Ah, ah, ah, ah, is it me or you?

I take these pills to make you nicer, nicer

Sometimes I would follow you around on Friday night

To see you talk to other people

You look so free, you look at ease

You never do with me

Called you from across the street

I saw you, you were staring at the screen

As it kept ringing for a minute

Then I listened to your voicemail

Bet you wouldn't do the same to her

You would've picked up instantly

She would've made you smile

I take these pills to make you nicer, nicer

Without them you are such a nightmare, a nightmare

I would stay at home, you'll be on the road

Ah, ah, ah, ah, is it me or you?

I take these pills to make you nicer, nicer

Is it me or you?

Is it me or you?

Is it me or you?

Is it me or

No, it's you

I take these pills to make you nicer, nicer

Without them you are such a nightmare, a nightmare

I would stay at home, you'll be on the road

Ah, ah, ah, ah, is it me or you?

I take these pills to make you nicer, nicer