Youre the black sheep of the family And what you do is killing me And I dont wanna hang with you Now I want you to see You know youre living with a onetrack mind Im warning you Im not that kind Youre just a memory Now Im leaving you behind Tell me, tell another lie to me Tell me I will set you free Wont you let me be Cuz you burn me with your gasoline Ive been trying to turn my back You know you give me a heart attack I dont need no microphone So why dont you hear me? You know you never were my friend This is a letter I got to send I dont want you to follow me But here you come again
onetrack, tell, microphone, gasoline, sheep