Would you look at this place
There's a sign of the wall
We are all suddenly free
We don't pull any punches at all
Imagination runs riot
There's a choice of three doors
Tell me whats a pretty girl to do
In a land of metaphors
You can take me home
You can take it on through
You can lay me on your bed
Tell me to say stop when I want you to
But don't you dare Call me sugar
Little baby innocence
With a couple of silent scars
I've got a head with too much sense
And a mouth full of nervous laughs
Well you met get off easy
But I don't dance to your tune
You might think you're putting pressure on me but honey
This is a vacuum
(chorus)
Well you can shut up now
I'm talking I am so sick of your one-liner conversation
They say learn to walk before you can run
Maybe you should learn to talk before you injure someone
There's a sign of the wall
We are all suddenly free
We don't pull any punches at all
Imagination runs riot
There's a choice of three doors
Tell me whats a pretty girl to do
In a land of metaphors
You can take me home
You can take it on through
You can lay me on your bed
Tell me to say stop when I want you to
But don't you dare Call me sugar
Little baby innocence
With a couple of silent scars
I've got a head with too much sense
And a mouth full of nervous laughs
Well you met get off easy
But I don't dance to your tune
You might think you're putting pressure on me but honey
This is a vacuum
(chorus)
Well you can shut up now
I'm talking I am so sick of your one-liner conversation
They say learn to walk before you can run
Maybe you should learn to talk before you injure someone