Composed by: Mong Alcaraz
Music by: Sandwich

The worst is inhibition and other signs
pointing to her secret she’s left behind
It’s not my style
I’m not on trial

and if someone was around when the lines were drawn
then only weight and size would make any sense at all
it’s not my style
I’m not on trial

I stay this time.
But it’s not my style

I met her at a store while I was buying time
and miscellaneous evidence for various crimes
come and gone have met before
all dressed for immediate leisure
and every grain in charcoal lines
were borne out of time and pressure

it’s not my style
I’m not on trial
and I’ll stay this time
but it’s not my style