Just take it nice and slow. Like jelly in a mold. Dressed in a perfect skin. You're like a manequin. . Woo hoo woo hoo hoo, you're a sex type drug. Woo hoo woo hoo hoo, you're the real thing.
Would it always be the same. Give it all to reason. Let me down. You watch me drown. Hold me down I can't explain. Though I never could - that's the problem.
I've got a friend, her name is Laura. We took a holiday, seven sweet days in Mallorca. We took a plane through to southern Spain. To see the ocean waves blue.
Face against the ground. Torn, but you can stand. Your will is strong, but you have now. I know you can save us. . Faith is on your side. Fears you can't deny.
Calling me away. Why are you so sentimental?. And do you really wanna live like this?. . I never said it, you never said it. (Woo, hoo). I never said I would.
Sending it all right back. Waiting for heart attacks. Watching the days collide. Changing with the weather. . Trying to keep it clear. Slither on broken tears.
I've got one thing left to say. I hope that things turn out OK. Maybe some day you will come around. . Mabye we're too self-obsessed, materialistic, over-sexed.
Sending it all right back waiting for heart attacks. Watching the days collide changing with the weather. Trying to keep it clear slither on broken tears.
Yeah, feel the rush, yeah!. I'm gonna let it happen, let it show. Feel the pressure, it won't let go. It won't let go. . I wanna feel the rush, feel the heat.
Summer break, all we need to take. Check again, whip me basket case. Summer girl, cherry lips I taste. Of a spill, as she licks my face. . Oh no, here I go again.
Jumping into streams of nectar. Falling through these clouds of silver. Reaching for these angels faces. Waking up in fields of feathers. Its tied me up inside its tied me up inside.
If I was a prophet, if I was a saint. Sent here to save you to bury the pain. Would I be different? Would I belong?. . Voices are silent, arms are at bay.
Feeling so alone. Complexion white as stone. Looking for a getaway. . Broken by the strain. And constant rearrangement. Anything is possible. . Yeah. Anything is possible.
You got it all worked out this living. You made it all whacked out this giving thing. Torn a soul and left it kicking. Drilled a hole right through my perfect world.
Don't you think it's sad?. Happiness is dead, our rain has gone. We're building up the walls. Just to see them fall away. . Which way should I go? Further up as I float trying to understand.
Waking each day. No money no pay. Living in a box alone with his pain. Kissing the rain that's pouring again. Blaming the system from where we came. Trapped inside a fish eye lens.
Pull back my skin. Look deep within. Transparent grins. The more you kill me. Just see how it is. Just see how it really is. . There's radiation in my head.
Time, time on your mind. A conscience ticking. Images passing by like picture slides arranged. . Love will survive. It twists and turns you. A circuit inside your head reminds you that it's fine.
Finishing avenue. Pulling you under now. Your fighting the undertow. Before it sucks you down. . Pushing the senses. It's pushing the senses now. . Come on come on.
I think I'm coming round. Coming round to way of thinking now. Trying to find the ground. Somewhere new to stop us slipping. . Always, always straight back down.