he's not a dreamer or a schemer
running away from me
he's not a singer an entertainer
with no follow thru
he's not a poet or a mystic
with his cigarette unglued
he's just neutral and he's weary
not even brand new it's a perfect sin
close yr eyes and loose the rest
it's a perfect sin
close yr mind and feel the best everyone has a headache
imprecise hard to cure
gotta shake it what ails you
the lines are a blur
is it pain in her heart
dark and gray from the start
you won't seduce me or attract me
just cause yr a stray it's a perfect sin
close yr eyes and loose the rest
it's a perfect sin
close yr mind and feel the best why won't you tell me what's inside yr head
why won't you show me yr secret bed he's not a dreamer or a schemer
running away from you
he's not a singer an entertainer
with no follow thru
he's not a poet or a mystic
with his cigarette unglued
he's not a cowboy or a loner with nothing to do
he's neutral yeah he's weary
not even brand new
he's neutral yeah he's weary
and he's so in love with you lyrics by kim