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?