I hate it when the first thought that occurs to someone when they realize I’m poly is “we gonna have threesome” I said I’m poly I didn’t consent to your imagination

And if we should meet through some misunderstanding
I'll be very sweet, very patient and forgiving
Now get off my side of the state
And if we should see one another in passing
Despite these techniques there is sometimes no avoiding
There must be some kind of mistake We'll raise high our white flags and bow heads and shake hands
Declaring the land, we're on un-American
We'll call it even, we'll call it even

I am the tower around which you orbited
I am not proud, I am just taking orders
I fall to the ground within hours of impact
I hit back when hit and attack when attacked
And I am an accident waiting to happen
I'm laughing like mad as you strangle the captain
My place may be taken but make no mistake
From a little black box, I can say without shame
That you've lost, that you've lost
Do you know what you've lost?