Terms Of Psychic Warfare Lyrics - Husker Du

Well, I see you walking down the road 

And the thoughts within my mind explode 

But having to hold back taught me a lot about control 

And letting all loose at once 

When it was time to let you know 

You occupied my space 

And you occupied your mind 

By jumping off the roof 

To the first conclusion you can find 

Now all the silver you can steal 

Can't buy a piece of what I feel 

It's sad but the means 

They just don't justify the ends 

To be forever haunted 

By the ghosts of all your friends 

Painful, yeah, that's the way 

You've chosen it to be 

C'mon, babe, can't you think 

Of anyone besides me? 

These are the terms 

Now don't think you're the only one 

Who has harbored a self-hate 

I'm just as guilty of selling 

What my own sweet soul creates 

Now don't feel bad the next time 

My memory comes creepin' 

You've got your own bed now 

I suggest that's the one you sleep in 

Goodnight baby