Pay the rent, make the dent. Break the routine, smell the stench. Take the pill, just for thrills. Sitting on your silk screen beds. Taste the dirt of a world.
Do you see what you want to see?. When you reach the age of sixty-three?. I can't even believe it, I'm waking, chewed up and dented. . Divebomb! Time's gone!.
Sitting back I only wish. Today will turn out fine. And wash away the stain. The poison in my eyes. What do you recommend?. I feel my life descending.
Sitting back I only wish. Today will turn out fine. And wash away the stain. The poison in my eyes. What do you recommend. I feel my life descending. I'm falling out of reach.
We queuing up the tills, wishing for our lives to change. Just a piece of something new, a taste would keep us sane. Hypocrisy in every day, drills a hole deep in our brains.
I wish that I could fly with you. Just wanna be with you. You've torn a little piece of skin. You make me feel alive and new. You are my oxygen. I'm sucking love through a tube.
I put my best foot first and it got burnt. Communication always hurts. I've got myself so deep inside a hole. I taste the air go thin as I get old, as I get old.
We fall right in and suffer the sins. Try to pull things round when the air starts to thin. We nurse regrets, restricted in our own belief. A new disease.
Turning in to something. Drifting off to always. Got to pull myself back in. . Holding back the questions. Bruised with all rejections. Got to pull myself back in.
Turning in to something. Drifting off to always. Got to pull myself back in. . Holding back the questions. Bruised with all rejections. Got to pull myself back in.
Sitting in the sunshine. Sipping cheap wine on a bed. Salsa in the summer. Some tequila for my head. . Just take me home, just take me home (Just take me home).
Cold hands. Warm me. Mouth dry. She can't speak. . She can't hide. She can't leave. She can't hold. What she needs. . If you wanna go. You can always go.
Yeah, we're gonna make mistakes. Politicians shake and fakes. Backs against the wall. Feel the world about to blow. . Yeah, I wanna stay in. . Were gonna turn it all around.
She likes big boats, big yachts, designer throws. She likes big blokes, body oil, sex that chokes. Her mother left her when she was fifteen. Out of the nest into the vacuum flow.
Talk about it. You dream about it. You feel that there's no place left to glow. Operatics, break the habits. You feel that there's no place left to grow.
Follow the river. Wallow in silver. Voices draw nearer. I'm counting out the day's wage. . Let it be known, lettin' it out. Let it be known, lettin' it out.
Looking through my window shade, stare at streets that bare no name. Now it all looks strange to me, yesterday seems like a dream. But I often try too hard, To break the routine of my day.
I've called you so many times today. And I guess it's all true what your girlfriends say. You don't ever want to see me again. And your brother's gonna kill me and he's six feet ten.
It's funny how I watch the day go by. I'm sitting watching TV. Talk shows high. There's banging on the walls. My head aches. I'm drinking out the world.
I can't dress so I can't dance to disco. I can't move and I hate the way my feet go. I can't dress but she thinks I'm on the clothes show. Why can't she see?.