Lyrics:

It took a long time for me to get over Your incredible ways And now I'm minded to wipe out the memory Of the way you behave Yes as a receptacle For the respectable I took some time out to study your actions Of how painted towns red And if my worst fears came to fruition I'm sure you'd leave us all dead I was so gullible And now I'm cynical Ba ba ba ba ba We're all susceptible To the incredible Tell me, tell me, tell me again Cos it's very inane Are you pleased to see me suffer ever Tell me, tell me, explain again Cos it's very inane Are you pleased to see me suffer ever Tell me, tell me, tell me again Cos it's very inane Are you pleased to see me suffer ever Tell me, tell me, explain again Cos it's very inane Are you pleased to see me suffer ever Welcome as a storm cloud in the late December gloom Subtle as a nail bomb in the head You came to me in peace and left me in pieces Woo woo woo woo Receptacle for the respectable Receptacle for the respectable...