I'm afraid you must excuse me
But I'm feeling rather useless
It's too late I feel you have overstayed your welcome
I cannot make this any more obvious
I don't care about anything that you've said


It still remains a mystery where you get your information
I feel you have been watching my every move


So once again you see me as an alien
A tool for you to execute your master plan


So you take what you want from me
Until I've been forgiven
And I'm reeling with certainty
That my life is worth living again


Thank you, good night
You've been such a wonderfull audience
But soon we will be leaving, I regret


So you take what you want from me
Until I've been forgiven
And I'm reeling with certainty
That my life's worth living again


If I sold my soul to you, would you cheat me once again?
No, you can't do this to me, Timothy.