I intrude on young hearts
I intrude on all such things
That can take you by surprise
I've no welcome in my house
I've tried too long you know
Oh look there's a man inside
The head's not the museum it's supposed to be
We sleep with machines that breathe
And some even have names the executive dream
I'll sing a song from the film that broke your heart
Oh look at the smile that cracks
Tomorrow we'll be civilized
And buy the whole world clothes
We're specialized mechanics in repairing the bitch
You bounce around my head
You say it's a little but I'm sure it's ok