Undone

I'm done (I'm done)

Listening to John

And the other ones

Undone (Undone)

Written as a song

That I never sung

And every line was just a line to keep you happy (Keep you happy)

Every line was just a line to me

I'm one (I'm one)

Silly little boy

And you'd best believed it's

My gun (My gun)

Hidden as a toy

On a Sunday evening

Even in the summertime I'm shoot-shoot-shooting

Even in the summertime I'm gone

I'm gone (I'm gone)

Going to the source

I'm wrong (I'm wrong)

Wronger than I thought

And every word I ever heard you saying to me (Saying to me)

Every word I ever heard was nice

I'm done

Listening to John

Undone

Written as a song

And every line was just a line to keep you happy (Keep you happy)

Every line was just a line to me

And every line was just a line to keep you happy!

Every line was just a line to me