[Verse 1]
I am intrinsically no good
I have a heart that's made of wood
And I am only biding time
Only reciting memorized lines
[Chorus]
And I'm not fit to touch
The hem of your garment, oh, no, no
I'm not fit to touch
The hem of your garment, oh, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
I have no love, but only goals
How very empty is my soul
It is a soul that feels no thrill
It is a soul that could easily kill
[Chorus]
And I'm not fit to touch
The hem of your garment, oh, no, no
I'm not fit to touch
The hem of your garment, oh, yeah, yeah
[Post-Chorus]
Oh, no
Uh-huh
I am intrinsically no good
I have a heart that's made of wood
And I am only biding time
Only reciting memorized lines
[Chorus]
And I'm not fit to touch
The hem of your garment, oh, no, no
I'm not fit to touch
The hem of your garment, oh, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
I have no love, but only goals
How very empty is my soul
It is a soul that feels no thrill
It is a soul that could easily kill
[Chorus]
And I'm not fit to touch
The hem of your garment, oh, no, no
I'm not fit to touch
The hem of your garment, oh, yeah, yeah
[Post-Chorus]
Oh, no
Uh-huh
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