Intro: Something 'bout the whiteness of the phone Something 'bout the Genius of Modern Music How can I think How can I fail you? Verse Something 'bout the distance to the nerve Something 'bout white hands of fate I don't deserve The bedroom ghosts How I long to slee-eep Perchance to drown We have been old together No inside joke, this I won't tolerate I see you clearly Ah, love letter boxes All in favor say I will blindly follow the ring a--round The positive sign Verse Something 'bout the history of the Jews Beautiful one don't read too much into cluu-ues Please shake the hand of the velvet glove Whose fingerprints glow in the dark And reveal crimes both brave and strange I cannot teach you how to tell the truth Even if it hits you Ah, love letter boxes All in favor say I will blindly follow the ring around The positive sign x6