I know you love the song but not the singer
I know you´got me wrapped around your finger
I know you want the sin without the sinner
I know, I know

I know the past will catch you up as you run faster
I know the last in line is always called a bastard
I know the past will catch you up as you run faster
I know, I know

I know you cut me loose from contradiction
I know I´m all wrapped up ín sweet attrition
I know it´s asking for your benediction
I know, I know

by placebo