you come to me with all your little stories
about how everybody else caused all your worries
& now you're beggin' me for more money
but I'm not gonna give you any, Honey
'cause you're not right, you're not right, you're not right,
& Lucifer will freeze before you've see the light,
& you're not right, you're not right, you're not right,
& there's no use in words-- I want you out of my sight,
'cause you're not right, you're not right, you're not right
[synthesizer solo]
you think you're the high queen of everything you've seen
but Darlin', you've never seen anything other than me
& I'm the only bridge you've had the luck to burn
so say goodbye, 'cause finally I've had luck to learn
that you're not right, you're not right, you're not right,
& Lucifer will freeze before you've see the light,
& you're not right, you're not right, you're not right,
& there's no use in words-- I want you out of my sight,
'cause you're not right, you're not right, you're not right
you think I'm here 'cause my chances are slim?
you think I don't know about or notice him?
you think I'm a genie summoned from your dreams?
you think a lot of things,-- your thinking's cracked at the seams
'cause you're not right, you're not right, you're not right,
& you're not right, you're not right, you're not right,
& you're not right, you're not right, you're not right,
& you're not right, you're not right, you're not right,
don't tell me what to do:
I don't belong to you
your every word is lies
but I'm not hypnotized
& you're not right,
& you're not right, you're not right, you're not right,
& you're not right, you're not right, you're not right,
& you're not right, you're not right, you're not right,
I'm not your earnest pawn
I'm not your golden dawn
I'm not your time or space
I'm just your life erased
& you're not right,
& you're not right, you're not right, you're not right
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