Tailor Indian
Don’t look now but she’s about to do it
She’s got her fingers around your neck
She’s about to pull the trigger baby as the ice melts from her neck oh and
she says everything you do it turns into you
Everything you do it turns into to you
I wane be an Indian I wanna fall in love again
I wane be what this world wants from me
And I wanna be an American I wanna fall in love again
I wanna be what this world wants from me.
Don’t look now but her fingers are shaking her face pale white
She talks and whispers for hours about dreams and their movie scenes
Oh and she says everything you do turns into you
Everything you do it turns into you
