in which I seem To never find out just what I am I don't know if I'm an actor or ham, a shamen or sham But if you don't mind and I don't mind I'm lost
Tulkojums: Buzzcocks. Man nav nekas.
can I undo The tangle of these webs I keep weaving I don't know if I should be believing Deceptive perceiving But if you don't mind I don't mind I used to bet that you didn't