"With A Switch" One, two, three You oughta be A thing that needs me Yea, yea, yea, yea God help me I'll never need to be the King It's better to bow out Don't tell me - I need to leave Better off, as you know that I'm not sick And I can see, that I can't be finding that Eve made herself a wish I can't fly For what it is takes my light with a switch Four, five, six I've got a list of the ways in which I'm smiling without you Take a picture You know it's gonna hurt when you find that you're capturing your shame Don't blame me 'cause I gotta need a thing that leaves me with a thought in my head |