The Knife – You Make Me Like Charity

by WildChild

I do it backwards but I don’t wake up
Try to reverse but I don’t wake up
I sit astride but I still don’t wake up

More than a second
When reading the newspaper
I felt the war
I felt her exposed position
I saw myself in the picture
And I

I took a cab there to hold her
I took a plane there to feel what she felt
You make me like charity
Instead of paying enough taxes