Your small time view is so oblique You think your thoughts are so unique Your squeaky lies are sneaky clean Cos you won’t say just what you mean Now, I don’t recognize you
Oh, I don’t recognize you You bled me dry and left me high Your dirty heart is by the by You trash your friends like it’s a game Then you cry and claim the pain Now, I don’t recognize you Oh, I don’t recognize you
Chorus
All around it’s all around All ready to be found All ready to take you down Down, down, down, down All around it’s all around All ready to be found All ready to bring you round Bring you round now
You break your beats and drop your bombs Cos everybody else is wrong You hawk your dove and say your prayers Like you’re the only one who cares Don’t like your TVocricy Your karaokeosophy Can’t take another minute of what you say I won’t be the bait today Now, I don’t recognize you Oh, I don’t recognize you
Chorus
Hypno trips a psycho blitz You tried it all but nothing fits You got a little habit that burns your nose A bony fido freaky pose You hide your hat behind a stare You take the heat out of the air A solid state electric sigh What made you so angelized Well, I don’t recognize you And I won’t angelize you And I won’t angelize you Because I don’t recognize you anymore
Compositores: Mark King (Level 42), Rowland Charles Gould (Boon Gould) ECAD: Obra #11473451