Could this be an arm around my waist?

Well, surely the hand contains a knife?


It's been so all of my life


Why change now? It hasn't




Now this might surprise you but


I find I'm okay by myself

And I don't need you


Or your morality to save me


No, no, no, no, no




Then came an arm around my shoulder


Well, surely the hand holds a revolver?

It's been so all of my life


Why change now? It hasn't




Now this might disturb you but


I find I'm okay by myself


And I don't need you

Or your benevolence to make sense


No, no, no, no




After all these years


I find I'm okay by myself


And I don't need you

Or your homespun philosophy


No, no, no, no




This might make you throw up in your bed


I'm okay by myself


And I don't need you

And I never have, I never have


No, no, no, no