Hold a gun up to my head
Make me choose which one to have
I'm not even allowed to have opinions
Pull the teeth out of my mouth
Wash it out and sew it up
Have I done enough my love?
Opinions
It was you who was telling me to choose
It was you who was telling me to choose
When you go you will always come back
Oh I'm getting tired
Bet you wish you never said that
Your love unrequited
Your love unrequited
Tie a rope around my wrist
Drag me round with a closed fist
Far away from all of my opinions
Take me out into the front
Show this suburb how it's done
Scream as loud as a thousand lungs
Our opinions
It was you who was telling me to choose
It was you who was telling me to choose
When you go you will always come back
Oh I'm getting tired
Bet you wish you never said that
Your love unrequited
Your love unrequited
Oh the burning
Well honey
Oh I am standing with a different point of view to you
It was you who was telling me to choose
It was you who was telling me to choose
When you go you will always come back
Oh I'm getting tired
Bet you wish you never said that
Your love unrequited
Your love unrequited
It was you who was telling me to choose
It was you who was telling me to choose
When you go you will always come back
Oh I'm getting tired
Bet you wish you never said that
Your love unrequited
I got opinions
I got opinions, too
Yeah I've got opinions
Yeah I've got opinions, too
Yeah I got opinions