Second - Sunday's Hit lyrics

My brain got used to being inactivated She did the rest when she, saw I was hungry I was the puppet that she's always liked on her own. Then I decided not to be operated When i could see her face was wearing nothing I did'nt mind what she was saying about me. Two days on my bed, it's the best plan that I've never had I've got a new order, a new order, I've got a new order And the first line is out of reach for you.