They Might Be Giants - Reprehensible lyrics
[They Might Be Giants - Reprehensible lyrics]
A voice is speaking
And I tremble, for it's not my own my own
I can't ignore it, although I try
The intrusive whisper fascinates me
Here's why here's why
The shadows gather 'round as
The voice recites
The secret history of my immortal soul
Indestructible indefensible
Reprehensible
Ten thousand years of unerasable acts
And permanent facts
The record of my unspeakable crimes
In previous lives, in previous times
Indelibly stains the pages of history
Indestructible indefensible
Reprehensible night after night
The voice recites my misdeeds
And puts me to sleep
And tells me I won't remember a thing
When morning comes at last i rub my eyes
Forgetting everything
And thinking only of my plans my plans
The world is spinning round
And I'm on the top
And nothing in the world can
Ever make me stop
Indestructible indefensible
Reprehensible
Ten thousand years of unerasable acts
And permanent facts and only I know
Who's responsible indefensible
Reprehensible me
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