he's not a dreamer or a schemer running away from me he's not a singer an entertainer with no follow thru he's not a poet or a mystic with his cigarette unglued he's just neutral and he's weary not even brand new it's a perfect sin close yr eyes and loose the rest it's a perfect sin close yr mind and feel the best everyone has a headache imprecise hard to cure gotta shake it what ails you the lines are a blur is it pain in her heart dark and gray from the start you won't seduce me or attract me just cause yr a stray it's a perfect sin
close yr eyes and loose the rest it's a perfect sin close yr mind and feel the best why won't you tell me what's inside yr head why won't you show me yr secret bed he's not a dreamer or a schemer running away from you he's not a singer an entertainer with no follow thru he's not a poet or a mystic with his cigarette unglued he's not a cowboy or a loner with nothing to do he's neutral yeah he's weary not even brand new he's neutral yeah he's weary and he's so in love with you lyrics by kim