(This microphone smells like pastrami) Melanie Is crying if I want to mind If it were up to me I'd cut everything from that Oh oh oh, oh oh oh There's so many Who claim to know divine Is it stupid to think Am I jealous missing that Would you be What you define Being a crutch like this Or grief like mine Meow meow meow meow Meow meow meow meow Meow meow meow meow Meow meow meow And it feels like There's no bright side Do you want to Place your fist in the wall? I feel that warmth within me Can't help but think its all lies So sadly stripped down And thrust to the cold outside Nothing God to protect me I wish I could believe this So sadly stripped down And thrust to the cold outside Meow meow meow meow Meow meow meow meow Meow meow meow meow Meow meow meow meow Meow meow meow meow Meow meow meow meow Meow meow meow meow Meow meow meow meow Meow, oh Meow meow meow meow meow Meow meow meow meow meow Meow meow Meow meow Meow meow meow meow Meow meow meow meow meow Meow meow meow meow M-m-meow meow meow Meow I love you