I‘m just a symptom of my time, just a victim of my mind Turning deaf and dumb and blind ‘cause I need to I‘m inescapably obsessed with the thoughts I have repressed How I look when I‘m undressed to receive you Why do you think your love could ever change me? Why? you don‘t know anything about me baby Should I wax or should I shave, be a master or a slave Would a good girl misbehave like I plan to Do I smile or do I pout, turn the collar in or out It‘s the little things that count, baby can‘t you see that I just can‘t take it anymore I need to find some kind of light behind the door Chorus: And it gets me down, yes it gets me down Everybody‘s got it right but me somehow And it gets me down, spins my head around Life really should be easier by now I read another magazine, see the star I‘ve never been Hope is something in between all the pag编辑于2009/10/13更新