Indian - Tailor

Don’t look now but she’s about to do it

She’s got her fingers around your neck

She’s about to pull the trigger baby as the ice melts from her neck oh and she

says everything you do it turns into you

Everything you do it turns into to you

I wane be an Indian I wanna fall in love again

I wane be what this world wants from me

And I wanna be an American I wanna fall in love again

I wanna be what this world wants from me

Don’t look now but her fingers are shaking her face pale white

She talks and whispers for hours about dreams and their movie scenes

Oh and she says everything you do turns into you

Everything you do it turns into you