I don't know the guy who thinks he knows me
Rusted up, down turned theatre mouth, late at night
The world here, it's not worth your parody
There are no dividends
Sell your children, leave your wife

I'll admit I'm on the take
This has been a big mistake
You wanna make me laugh?
Tell me your plans

Up the ante
'Cause I'm manic at this stage
And on this stage, I'm grinding - indescribable
And God With A Brigand
God With A Brigand
God With A Brigand
God With A Brigand

Her little hands appear on my ribs again
Shaking her hair free of her disguise
This has been irresponsible, yet tentative
Love? You don't go down with that in mind

Forget the tears you've cried, I've yet to flower
All I need's a hairpin curve at a hundred miles an hour

I'll admit I'm on the take
This has been a big mistake
You wanna make me laugh?
Tell me your plans

Up the ante
'Cause I'm manic at this stage
And on this stage, I'm grinding - indescribable
And God With A Brigand
God With A Brigand
God With A Brigand
God With A Brigand
God With A Brigand
God With A Brigand
God With A Brigand