You can't disappear anymore
I see your face lurking outside the window
You say you're a trife, I'm a bore
You touch yourself, put your face in the pillow

But the funny thing about you is
You remembered to leave it behind
And the funny thing about me is
I'm a member of the Right Brigade

Makes no difference to me
What side you choose, what side will loose
All there is to perceive
Is what I want, and know how to get it

But the funny thing about you is
You remember to leave it behind
And the funny thing about me is
I'm a member of the Right Brigade