I am a magnet for broken pieces

I am attracted to broken people

I pick ’em up and now my fingers are bleeding

And it looks like my fault

And it looks like I’m caught red-handed

Hit over the head

(Epiphany)

Over my head

(Repeatedly)

Thick skull never did

(Nothing for me)

Same lesson again

(Come on, give it to me)

(Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)

Only I know where all the bodies are buriеd

Thought by now I’d find ’em just a little less scary

Might gеt easier, but you don’t get used to it

Keep on autopilot

Hey, hey

What’s the body count up to now, captain?

Hit over the head

(Epiphany)

Over my head

(Repeatedly)

Thick skull never did

(Nothing for me)

Same lesson again

(Come on, give it to me)

(Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)

Come on out with your hands up

Come on out with your hands up

I’m coming out with my hands up

Come on out with your hands up

Hit over the head

Over my head

(Repeatedly)

Thick skull never did

(Nothing for me)

Same lesson again

(Come on, give it to me)

(Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)

I pick ’em up and now my fingers are bleeding

And it looks like I’m caught red-handed