I could be handy mending a fuse
I found that love was more than just holding hands
From the darkness that surrounds us
So one day he walked into town
And looking up, I noticed I was late
There's nothing for me here, so I will disappear
Bagism, Shagism, Dragism, Madism, Ragism, Tagism
And though we may be blind
Dying to take you away, take you today
Oh please, say to me, you'll let me be your man