They won't ever find out just where i hid them,
One-hundred stones that sparkle in darkness.
They caught me downtown, changing the bus lines,
An easy target: midday, no disguise.

Sergeant Politeness,
Searching for weak points.
Caress my ego,
Trick me so softly.

I only took them to find my way out:
The self-inficted freeze that comes from boredom.
You see, I let them, I let them find me.
One-hundred stones that meant nothing to me.

Sergeant Politeness,
Searching for weak points.
Caress my ego,
Trick me so softly.

I'm so innocent, Sir, that I can't reveal a thing.
I'm blind and happy, Sir, to be tortured in this way.

Sergeant Politeness,
Searching for weak points.
Caress my ego,
Trick me so softly.

Sergeant Politeness,
i'm so enlightened,
Go on, molest me,
I won't confess now.

Sergeant Politeness
Sergeant Politeness
Sergeant Politeness
Caress my ego

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