When it comes to affairs of the state You know we'll always be violent when you dictate Still they tell me everything is white When it's as clear as a bell it's black Still they tell me its best to pat I wanna slap
And every minute I'm trying to change your mind
When it comes to affairs of the purse You know we'll always be comfortable so we feel worse So don't tell me that time will heal When there's nothing vaguely wrong with me So don't tell me to forgive & forget I don't agree
Now nothing in this world can change my mind I find Now I've suffered ritual torture at the hands of Woman kind And nothing in this world makes any sense except violence Desperate & directionless I'm trying to amends
So every minute I'm trying to change your mind
When it comes to affairs of the heart You know you'll always be number one in my pop chart So don't tell me that everything's O.K When it's clear as my nose that it's not And don't tell me that its best to go on I wanna stop