Sometimes when I'm feeling
I know what she wants
Even in the evening
I want what she wants
There could be nothing left
But something still would come
Now that we've been loving
I know what she wants

What she wants, What she wants

Be patient as a patient in a cell
Stay there while the nurse is sick as well
She is made of plastic instructions in a book
Purple colored boxes, and pregnancy tests she took

There is no suit for you
To wear in the radiation room
Buy yourself another year to rest
By yourself with metal in your chest