Well I was lost in conversation when he called you were sick and blue but all that I could do was make your fears come true You see I'm sick and tired of masturbation Sick and tired of all this yucky flue So all that I could do is make your fears come true Than multiply Multiply Fears will multiply Multiply Well I was lost in contemplation when you called you cannot get through So all that I could do is make your fears come true You see I'm sick of all our confrontation Sick of how you stick to me like glue So all that I could do is make your fears come true Than multiply Multiply Fears will multiply Multiply And your love for me will die | Released on the Meds Limited Edition CD/DVD. First performed on tour in 2003, likely originally entitled Multiply. |
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