When you see me you turn away I can't remember what I wanted to say I'm quite concerned, I'm going down I need to face it but I don't know how Is it gonna last Look at yourself? the truth Oh I can't wait to get a hold of you Get a hold of you, get a hold of you Somewhat suspicious, shaky hands I get the feeling you've been making other plans Like a fool, I was misled Hanging on to little things that you said Is it gonna last Look at yourself? the truth Oh I can't wait to get ahold of you Get a hold of you, get ahold of you What you wanna do that for? Why do you go? I'm not going up top Til you're on the floor I wanna take what's coming I'm gonna have what's mine You better call your girlfriend Gonna run and hide I'm coming I'm coming (get ready) I'm coming I'm gonna have what's mine You better call your girlfriend Gonna run and hide I'm coming (get ready) I'm coming Oohhh