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I intrude on patience
I intrude on young hearts
I intrude on all such things
That can take you by surprise
Time and time again
So?

I ve no welcome for you
I ve no welcome for talk
I ve no welcome in my house
I ve tried too long you know
Time and time again

Oh look there s a man inside
The head s not the museum it s supposed to be
We sleep with machines that breathe
And some even have names the executive dream

We re all so sincere
I ll sing a song from the film that broke your heart
Oh look at the smile that cracks
Tomorrow we ll be civilized
And buy the whole world clothes

We don t believe in you
We re specialized mechanics in repairing the bitch
You bounce around my head
You say it s a little but I m sure it s OK