CONFISCATE LETTERS LIKE D.E.B.
NO NATURAL COURSE OF THINGS FOR HER TO SUSPECT
WITHDRAW THE FEELINGS 'YOU CAN, YOU CAN'T'
I CALLED YOUR NUMBER AS YOU TOLD THE WORLD

SOMETHING IS WRONG

THERE IS NO LONGER ANY NORMAL TO BE
YOU'RE MY ASSASIN BUT YOU CAN'T SEE THE CRIME
POINTLESS POSSESSIONS OF ME & YOU AND GREED
I LOOKED AT YOU MISTAKING NEEDLES FOR EYES

SOMETHING IS WRONG


(P) 1982 Beggars Banquet