Computers au palais won't mean a thing
I break words, beat swords, introduce the sin
Fatigue, I'm sick, tired, reversible
My toxic tongue, a feather in his cap
He wears a thong
I'll take you in tow
I wanna sail mo'
My little Prozac
I wanna fall down
No, I wanna break down
My little Prozac
Computers au palais won't mean a thing
I break words, beat swords, introduce the sin
Fatigue, I'm sick, tired, reversible
My toxic tongue, a feather in his cap
He wears a thong
Fatigue, I'm sick, tired, reversible
My toxic tongue, a feather in his cap
He wears a thong