Bulletproof.

if you think you're bulletproof, you're right,
because you've weathered all my slings and arrows well.
If you think i'm paranoid, that's fine,
'cause i've got evidence on my side.

if you want to come over tonight,
that's fine because i have no plans.
Please be kind, don't drop the rock on me.

How many blows to the belly will this thing take
that we refer to as our true love?
We both knows it's dead and its been dying for some time,
but we refuse to let it go.

Please be kind, don't drop the rock on me.
Don't go outside and discover that you like being free,
'cause if you did... you'd be dropping the rock on me