Lyrics:

D.i.y., D.i.y., D.i.y., D.i.y.**lf**don''t Tell Me What I Will Do, ''cos I Won''t.**lf**don''t Tell Me To Believe In You, ''cos I Don''t.**lf**be On Your Guard, Better Hostile And Hard, Don''t Risk Affection;**lf**like Flesh To The Bone In The No-Go Zone,**lf**you''re Still Looking For The Resurrection.**lf**come Up To Me With Your ''what Did You Say''**lf**and I''ll Tell You, Straight In The Eye**lf****lf**d.i.y., D.i.y., (Etc.)**lf****lf**everyone Wants To Be What He Not, What He Not.**lf**nobody Happy With What He Got, What He Got.**lf**you Function Like A Dummy With A New Ventriloquist,**lf**do You Say Nothing Yourself**lf**hanging Like A Thriller On The Final Twist,**lf**is It True You''re Getting Stuck On The Shelf**lf**come Up To Me With Your ''what Did You Say''**lf**and I''ll Tell You, Straight In The Eye**lf****lf**d.i.y., D.i.y., (Etc.)**lf****lf**when Things Get So Big, I Don''t Trust Them At All,**lf**you Want Some Control, You''ve Got To Keep It Small.**lf****lf**d.i.y., D.i.y., (Etc.)