Just learned I stole one one of the few lyrics in this song from the illustrious Carl Newman. There are worse sources one supposes.
lyrics
Look at me from behind a pair of tired eyes
And when you step out from behind your withered axe
You'll realize you can't humanize
I am convinced it is too late for them, but for us, it is not even time
I'm sincere but I still feel like I'm feeding you a line
What's mine isn't yours and what's yours isn't mine
I can't humanize
Way to play me out!
Way to play me out!
Way to play me out!
Way to play me out!
I can't humanize