He wears commitment like a coat of arms,
A fragile weight for him to bear
It's in the structure of her nacent charm
That hangs between them everywhere
You slip,
Put another rubber bullet in my back again
You slip, you slip
You slip,
Put another rubber bullet in my back again
You slip, you slip
Fate dances on a pliable line that keeps love apart,
From all that enmity can bear
He feels the ache of her efflugent heart,
And so resolvesto disappear
And so I carry on
To Bayonne, Bayonne, Bayonne
Where my anatomy can sooner find alacrity
To set me apart from it all
For feeling much to far, too young
You slip,
Put another rubber bullet in my back again
You slip, you slip
You slip,
Stick another rubber bullet in my back again
You slip, you slip
You slip,
Put another rubber bullet in my back again
You slip, you slip
You slip,
Put another rubber bullet in my back again
You slip, you slip
So always be suspicious when they put their arms around you
And they tell you they're delighted to see you
Always be suspicious when they put their arms around you
And they tell you they're delighted to see you
So always be suspicious when they put their arms around you
And they tell you they're delighted to see you
Always be suspicious when they put their arms around you
And they tell you they're delighted to see you
You slip,
Put another rubber bullet in my back again
You slip, you slip
You slip,
Stick another rubber bullet in my back again
You slip, you slip
You slip,
Put another rubber bullet in my back again
You slip, you slip
You slip,
Put another rubber bullet in my back again
You slip, you slip