Would you for words, help me out? I'm not a stranger once we've said enough And my thoughts cannot be known I've seen you before I don’t know exactly who you are But I could paint a picture of you And no one would be the wiser I work on bridges that go into the sky I’m married to three women all of them are happy And I am actually the hat The man like object below me is my car You are hearing me through its loudspeaker If I made all the promises a friend makes But I did it in French And I understand you But you don’t speak French Am I a traitor or just a jerk If I break them?
