Therapy - Potato Junkie lyrics

I'm bitter, I'm twisted James Joyce is f**ing my sister How can I remember 1690? I was born in 1965 I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you This business is pointless To think that green's the only colour on the atlas I'm trying hard just to survive To keep myself alive I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you James Joyce is f**ing my sister James Joyce is f**ing my sister James Joyce is f**ing my sister James Joyce is f**ing my sister James Joyce is f**ing my sister James Joyce is f**ing my sister James Joyce is f**ing my sister James Joyce is f**ing my sister I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you "Don't you ever feel attracted to the girls you photograph?" "Sexually? It's not part of my job." "Aren't you s**ually attracted to me?" "Yes, I am." "Touch me." "What?" "I said touch me, please."