If you swing to and fro let your inhibitions go
They're crippling and useless
I'll be your enemy if that's what you want me to be
Yeah that'll do nicely
I know this world's got the measure of me
And I know that I'm not quite as sure as I should be
Life's such an irritant for a picture of innocence like me
Now what do you take me for?
And so much is waiting, oh waiting for me
My guaranteed cemetery
I know this world's got the measure of me
And I know that I'm not quite as sure as I should be
Sure as I should be
Sure as I should be . . .
