You made me feel like a hat stand
All tall, grim and brown
You made me feel like a clothes horse
Old and left out in the rain

You sure say you can
But also I shared you with the others
I couldn't stand it

You made me feel like a deserted house
Dark and empty in the dusk
You made me feel like a charred foot
In a burnt out factory

You insist that I split
Cast me into the pit with the others
So many of them down there

Now it's so dark, dark, dark
Not a tiny spot of hope for me
Though I want you so much
That I need a crutch by the time you set me free

Now it's so dark, dark, dark
Not a tiny spot of hope for me
Though I want you so much
That I need a crutch by the time you set me free

You make me feel like a broken yellow yo-yo
Thrown away on a dump
You made me feel like a flower
Makin' way for a petrol pump

You ruined my days
With your poisoned ways
Like you did the others

So many others
Wonderin' down here
Hello man, how are things now?
Dark isn't it?
What a woman!
Wonder when she'll let us out?

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Writer(s): FRANZ PELLOUD, JOSEPH ATANGANA, KEVIN BROWN, LAURENCE COHEN