cato play with my head i won’t know the difference
if we’re living in the novelist or statistician
cato mess with my concepts, my innervision
like a strobing light please confuse my every decision
i can’t even pretend that you are my friend
what has happened to you and i and don’t say that i have changed
cause man of course i have
are you far too depressed now to even answer the phone
i guess you just want to shave your head, have a drink and be left alone
