Sting Epilogue (Nothing about me) Lyrics

Lay my head on the surgeon's tableTake my fingerprints if you are
ablePick my brains pick my pocketsSteal my eyeballs and come back for
the socketsRun every kind of test from A to ZAnd you'll still know
nothing 'bout meRun my name though your computerMention me in
passing to your college tutorCheck my records check my factsCheck if I
paid my income taxPore over everything in my C.V.But you'll still know
nothing 'bout meYou'll still know nothing 'bout meYou don't need to
read no books on my historyI'm a simple man, it's no big mysteryIn the
cold weather, a hand needs a gloveAt times like this, a lonely man like me
needs loveSearch my house with a fine tooth combTurn over
everything 'cause I won't be at homeSet up your microscope and tell me what
you seeYou'll still know nothing 'bout me

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