Tell me secrets
Tell me lies
Make me hate you
Make me want to despise
You’re a dynamo
 
Feelings of daunt, feelings of guilt
Unable to shout over blood spilt
Have I felt this before this time
I off the mark
I out of line
 
So I go [bad word] away far
 
Tell me secrets
Tell me lies
Make me hate you
Make me want to despise
You’re a dynamo
 
Tell me secrets
Tell me lies
Make me hate you
Make me want to despise
You’re a dynamo