text: Verse 1
  Goddamn machinery
  Why dont you speak to me
  One day I am going to take an axe, to you
  The pitter patter
  What does it matter?
  Wheres that love, you promised me?
  Im pierced by long nails
  By colored windmills
  And your soft sustaining, envelope
  I thought we had a deal
  I thought we had a deal
  I thought we had a deal
  I thought we had a deal
  I thought we had a deal
  I thought we had a deal
  Verse 2
  You bastard speak to me
  Have you no pity
  Give me a Goddamn good, reason
  Not to jack it all in
  You wooden soldier
  Im daring you to turn yourself, out
  I thought we had a deal
  Couldve loved me
  Ive had my fill
  Ive had my fill of hurt
  Had had my fill of hurt
  Ive had my fill of hurt