I can't remember what I thought of you
Just a minute before
I've got to take another look at who
I do believe it's true
I've got a split personality
When I let it fly
I've got a split personality
And I'm bottled up most times
But I don't think I'd forget you
My memory is fine
And I don't believe I've met you
It's time
I get a piece of your mind
You must prepare yourself for what you'll see
'Cause it won't be long
I'm going to ask you not to look at me