no detectable ambition. a model of efficiency
massages the numbers 'til they fit.
and every time you ask him for another vanishing act
never a real moment together but she understands
another late night. don't know if you're coming home or when.
but she goes on curating your domestic museum.
she disappears in her loyalty
she is a dress wearing a face in the doorway
no one would dare to question you
no one would dare to stand up.
evidence for her reasons.
and in the night he takes the main accounts and pulls the files
I am the last one you'd ever suspect of setting the fire.of setting the fire
but as you switch on your TV tomorrow morning
oh whatever you say. oh whatever you say.
I'll do what you ask me.I'll do what you ask me.
oh whatever you say. oh whatever you say.
but do you know who's listening?
oh whatever you say. oh whatever you say.
you know it's over. ohhh.....