I have a choice between the bat and the belt



each time i hear about the hand you've been dealt



spare me confession it's confession you sell



maybe I'll fall behind but I don't mind



Because I'll catch up







Want a song thats indelible



like manimal



I hope you never see me wind up







Will I be happy on the Back of the shelf



Will you be happy when we're sharing a cell



spare me the questions since you know me so well



some day you'll realise that I get shy and I choke up







What is wrong with this animal I'm terrible



I hope you never see me wind up







Farewell my sweet paramania







My only promise is that I'll never tell



Keep you at a distance from the things that I've felt



I'll bite the bullet take the beating until



I take it all back anyway



What was I supposed to say?