I wanna plug you in I wanna get you things Send you a pentagram Feed you diazepam I wanna play the game I wanna live again I wanna bend your spoons and make your silver shine Interlude: Because our surly stare is so revealing Because your feet are bare, my eyes are peeling I'll wear a stylin' mustache You'll wear a frozen smile We'll run like Tamil Tigers We'll drink the poison vial I'm not the Jack of diamonds I'm not the six of spades I don't know what you thought I'm not your astronaut Interlude: Because our surly stare is so revealing Because your feet are bare, my eyes are peeling Because your mistletoe, because I gamble Because I told you so, my eyes are scrambled Interlude: Repeat final Chorus