What a sensational display. So sentimentally arrayed. Such a theatrical gesture. These specialized effects, they fester.
So don't appeal to me, parading like a pantomime I mean. It's unfeeling and I'm unwilling; let me be.
What if I say please? What if I say please? (What if I say... what if I say... what if I say...)
Cry your premeditated tears So tenderly, so insincere. Such feigned, calculated reasons These warm smiles, they're freezing.
So don't appeal to me, parading like a pantomime I mean. It's unfeeling and I'm unwilling; let me be. So don't appeal to me, parading like a pantomime I mean. It's unfeeling and I'm unwilling; let me be.