When it comes down to it don't you think that it's cruel? That we made her climb the fence without any shoes Was it me or you? I was wearing that dress that you lent me Clinging to it for an identity But all I got was a hound's tooth in my neck and Sewing needles poking holes into my head When it comes down to it don't you think that it's strange? That after all these years I can't remember your name Must have been the fame