I see you coming in your sunday dress Gotta feeling our meeting's gonna be a mess As you start talking, I keep on walking Hoping my good star will keep me from... ...Tying a rope round your neck and Putting hundred scorpions under your skin Break your fingers one by one And feel the sound of your bones all night long I don't need your appreciation Your disguise and your fuckin' celebration I don't need your appreciation I just need you to stay miles away from me All you gave me last Xmas was a packet C-c-c-c-covered with lies Think once... or better think twice Next time there'll be no one to keep me from... ...setting your house on fire and Throwing a punch right at your face Having private rock'n'roll with your girl To feel the sound of her voice all night long I don't need your appreciation The heavy weight of your fuckin' invitations I don't need your appreciation I just need you to stay miles away from me What is cool is miles from you I gotta tell you baby, I gotta tell you You make me laugh, you make me cry So please get away... from my eyes I wanna see you run in march 3.5 I still smell the stench of your lies You make me laugh, you make me cry So please get away... from my eyes