Between parked cars Behind buildings On the ground But you believe Manners and the mildness You have found And all the courses All the wildness I could command My hearts watches Like a cat at night For a man bound to the hand To hold my child At night Well, now Every boy in the city Loves a warm girl like me What do I know? What do I know? What do I know? What do I know, Anyway? In the songs you Saw me once last week In my chest And how they wake and roll Comfort, well they Come to gra** And leave me cold And leave me clean Oh, misdirection Sweet hands, fragile soul I have been mistaken Fractured, made whole But certain, darling Is something I have Never been What do I know? What do I know? What do I know? What do I know, Anyway?