Stormtrooper in Drag - Mr. Strange

So here I am, quite by chance near the phone

I could call and make you crawl into bed

Questions always questions, I’ll just speak in slow motion

About obsessions with boys on the floor

Take that smile off your face

Wipe that tear from your eye

Don’t say sorry for me

Take that smile off your face

Wipe that tear from your eye

Don’t say sorry for me

Now you look at me like a stormtrooper in drag

But I’ll bet you feel exactly like I do

It’s not disgusting, I’m so tired of rhythm of you saying it’s so

I don’t want your point of view

Nothing to do

Nothing to say

And there’s nothing to blame

Nothing to do

Nothing to say

And there’s nothing to blame

I love it

I love it

I need to

Don’t cry

I love it

I love it

I need to

I love it

I love it

I need to

I need to.

I can always numb what I feel.

Feel-feel-feel…