I am the keys of a piano beat with his fingers The drink he pours, the dog that he strokes And the music I bleed is distinctly animal Nothing melodious happens at all x2 Oh no I'm as blunt as a wooden sword When he comes to call He folds himself in half like an ironing board Are we broken? Are we both in need of help? Now the words are spoken There's a sign in my ears like the chime of a warning What have you done? You've gone and lain in the sun Now your halo is glowing like the (?) Get to a doctor he will fix you up proper The ideas that you're sprouting Are not things to be spouting at the likes of us You're making a fuss I am the keys of a piano beat with his fingers The shirt he folds, the fire he stokes And the music I bleed is distinctly animal Nothing melodious happens at all x2 Oh no I'm as blunt as a wooden sword When he comes to call He folds himself in half like an ironing board Are we broken? Are we both in need of help? Now the words are spoken There's a sign in my ears like the chant of a warning What have you done? You've gone and lain in the sun Now your halo is glowing like the (?) Get to a doctor he will fix you up proper The ideas that you're spouting Are not fit to be spouting at the likes of us Oh no I'm as blunt as a wooden sword When he comes to call He folds himself in half like an ironing board Are we broken? Are we both in need of help? When he comes to call Nothing melodious happens at all