Why can't I feel the things I'm supposed to Why can't I steal Why can't I see what I have to do to make it real I laugh when you die I cry when it feels good And I scream because I want to Something tells me I've been here before There are two things missing from my life Love and Money If I could steal them maybe I'd be........happy Gimme bread I'll want no more But gimme cake 'n' I'll want cream And if I scream, It's 'cos I want to Something tells me I've been here before If I could write my name in the snow......Winter to spring Would it mean that I know.................Anything And with my hand on your head Does it mean that I approve Or do I scream - Because I want to Something tells me I've been here before.