Sick in a white room. The disease is invading me. The countdown has begun. My consciousness disappearing. . Where is my way?. Should I wait for my turn?.
Framed hands make the moon come down. I'm sick of my plans. Tired of waiting around. I can't try cos I know that you need somebody tonight. Something to lose.
I've been transformed in my sleep. Thrown into next week. I've got something I can't keep. Woke up with a shorter reach. Walking thru a concussion. And the dosage that's left of you.
You got a choke chain made out of nightrain. To keep your memory down in quicksand from the main man. To gel everything out, always out on a joyride. Lay it out from insides, always at a dead stall.
We know what we have to do. But I'm not being hard on you. It's hard on me (hard on me). I set you free (I set you free). I know that you are hurting too.
[VERS 1]. I work all day to get harder money. nothing that can make me high. drivin' a fast car I live in a castle. but tell me why I wanna die. . [BRIDGE 1].
His skin is thick, it's rubbermaid, it's rubbermaid. My skin is thin, it's paper thin, onion skin. His blood and sweat like a hotel bed. He's telling me he's surprised.
Don't be afraid. Come cross the line. Sliding your hands below. I can't wait. Take my body close. I got something waiting for you. . I am still ready.
When I was young. I was told what to want. I've got a wife and babies too. I've tried so hard. But all my feelings have gone. So have my wife and money too.
I don't know when I lost my nerve. And I started a routine. And I walked across this corner. Pinned my eyes to a shirt. Cos I'm scared of being seen. Locked myself in a stall.
Look ahead, on the screen. Slim perfect creatures and they're just 16. Their eyes meet, this is it. The contact so much more than words can transmit. .
My boyfriends says he will leave me. Should I (A). Get down on your knees. Should I (B). Tell him where to go. Or should I (C). Kiss him until it shows.
Sing me a song, you're a singer. do me a wrong, you're a bringer of evil. The Devil is never a maker. the less that you give, you're a taker. So it's on and on and on, it's Heaven and Hell, oh well.
OK and by the way. I want to say that I think you're great, and. I know what people say. I'm a heartbreaker, it's just my way. . But you know how those rumours last.
Another face at the window. To take me away from you. To a place that I just won't go. . It's always hard to remember. What of pleasure and pain, oh well.
Mic city sons seem to dumb everything down. I got wished a lot of luck. And I'll tell you what it's worth now. . It's a cold-blooded style. Never was worthwhile.
Here as I sit in this lonely square. This train of thought runs through my mind. . I like it best when the choice is mine. I want to be free to speak my mind.
You're everybody's second home. Always trying to get me alone. An easy way to lose it all. Always there when all else fails. Over by the west side rails.
Just close your eyes. You're on a caravan to Superman. Sweet home infection. He can kill you with your smile. . He'll come to you. But like the wind, he's here today, then gone away.