I know how to tamper with time By spending the wages of sin Depends the mood that I'm in You're caught and held in the sway of And you'll never know what fun I've had You should see me go when I'm really mad Sometimes I think that there's just Not room enough in my head My whole heart threatens to bust upon And I have laughed till I cried And found my tears are soon dried When fed to fires of rage And you'll never know what fun I've had You should see me go when I'm really mad