Then I Come In, They Go Mad,

Hit My Nose Andhit My Back,

Break Me Every Single Bone,

Throw Me Out Just Like A Stone.

It's The Corner. It's The Dress,

Small The Town And Big The Mess,

That I Cause With Every Step,

But Still I Walk, Nonetheless.



They're Skipping Backwards,

They're Thrashing Days,

Is That All They're Believing In?

Smash My Head To Make It Spin.



It Won't Change So Come With Me,

Just With Your Eyes I Will See.

Just With Your Arms I Can Hold,

And Keep Away Them Dump And Cold.