Lyrics

Say, teacher man, I think you lied 'Cause you said that love would surely die I misread the fine print on your sleeve As you tried to hand this down to me It's too late for you to say The reasons, It's found within As I taste the freedom in your sweet Love-rich remedy As I fall back down again I hold my head high And I turn back round to you And wave my goodbye The same mystic eyes that left me blind The same tune that I will hum alone I know, That it seems I'm sorry So with the underlining rule of love I slipped through when I should've been awake And I missed the summer with you As I fall back down again I hold my head high And I turn back round to you And wave my goodbye And I'll never want again But I guarantee a steady hand There's no sense in regret And I know it's only second-best But I guarantee a steady hand When we play Russian Roulette Don't shadow me Shadow me Don't shadow me Shadow me Don't shadow me Shadow me Don't shadow me Shadow me Please shadow me Shadow me Please shadow me Shadow me Please shadow me Shadow me Please shadow me Shadow me As I fall back down again I hold my head high And I turn back round to you And wave my goodbye And I'll never want again Could I guarantee a steady hand There's no sense in regret And I know it's only second-best But I guarantee a steady hand When we play Russian Roulette