Could this be an arm around my waist? Well, surely the hand contains a knife? It's been so all of my life Why change now? It hasn't!
Now this might surprise you, but I find I'm OK by myself And I don't need you Or your morality to save me No no no no no
Then came an arm around my shoulder Well surely the hand holds a revolver It's been so all of my life Why change now? It hasn't! Now this might disturb you but I find I'm OK by myself And I don't need you Or your benevolence to make sense No... no... No... no!
After all these years I find I'm OK by myself And I don't need you Or your homespun philosophy No no no no
This might make you throw up in your bed I'm OK by myself and I don't need you And I never have, I never have No... no... No... no!