Tekster: Squeeze. Talk to Him.

Give me a plate and I'd break it
Show me a smile and I'd cry
Give me your love and I'd hate it
Tell me the truth and I'd lie

Give me a crust and I'd burn it
Show me the way and I'd shout
Give me a page and I'd turn it
Well, you could never put me down

Misunderstood like a cockroach
(As tasty as a crab)
Who just tries to live for the day
(My world?s on my back)

People won't need to be frightened
(As frightened as I am)
Excepting I was born this way

Don't sweep me under the carpet
(Tomorrow I?ll be there)
Don't file me away for my sins
(There?s some I can repair)

Friends are now beginning to say
(So pleased with their despair)
How come I don't talk to him
I didn't talk to him

Give me an egg and I'd suck it
Show me the sun and I'd freeze
Give me a nest and some honey
Keep all the birds and the bees, please

Helplessness under my wing
People said, don't talk to him