Its not her fault that shes so irresistible But all the damage shes caused is unfixable Every twenty seconds you repeat her name But when it comes to me you dont care If Im alive or dead, so Chorus: Objection I dont want to be the exception To get a bit of your attention Love is for free and Im not your mother But you dont even bother Objection Im tired of this triangle Got dizzy dancing tango Im falling apart in your hands again No way Ive got to get away Next to her cheap silicone I look minimal Thats why in front of your eyes Im invisible But youve got to know small things also count Better put your feet on the ground And see what its about, so Chorus (with a slight change) the angles of this triangle I wish there was a chance for You and me I wish you could find our Place to be Away from here This is pathetic And sardonic And sadistic And psychotic Tango is not for fun Was never meant to be But you can try it Rehearse it Or train like a horse But dont you count on me Dont you count on me boy Chorus