Why are you so conservative?
why have you got nothing to give?
you're so suspicious in every way
why have you got nothing to say?

Who can you trust?
Why are you always in control?

We used to hide all your stuff away
when I come round wanting to play
you're never open in any way
why have you got nothing to say

We used to have so much fun
before you learnt to use your gun
you make me worry 'till I feel sick
I have to run so far away

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