20 Questions - From "Bergman’s Reliquary"

Be as I can be, I'll never be as bad as you
 You use your words like they're your weapons
 And shoot to kill, that's half the thrill
 And I never aim at you
 
 You forgot to mention all the times that you were drunk
 You drove your car across the border
 Upon the hill, I payed the bill
 I never told a soul
 
 Somebody was sitting on the kitchen counter
 When I got back home I found you
 I don't know her name
 But I will ask you twenty questions
 Till you fall apart and answer me
 You always give yourself away
 Somehow I always know
 I take these pills to make you nicer, nicer
 Without them you are such a nightmare, a nightmare
 I would stay at home, you'll be on the road
 Ah-ah-ah-aah, is it me or you?
 I take these pills to make you nicer, nicer
 Sometimes I would follow you around a Friday night
 To see you talk to other people
 You look so free, you look at ease
 You never do with me
 Called you from across the street
 I saw you, you were staring at the screen
 As it kept ringing for a minute
 Then I listened to your voicemail
 Bet you wouldn't do the same to her
 You would've picked up instantly
 She would've made you smile
 I take these pills to make you nicer, nicer
 Without them you are such a nightmare, a nightmare
 I would stay at home, you'll be on the road
 Ah-ah-ah-aah, is it me or you?
 I take these pills to make you nicer, nicer
 Is it me or you?
 Is it me or you?
 Is it me or you?
 Is it me or...
 No, it's you
 I take these pills to make you nicer, nicer
 Without them you are such a nightmare, a nightmare
 I would stay at home, you'll be on the road
 Ah-ah-ah-aah, is it me or you?
 I take these pills to make you nicer, nicer