On Lyrics - Singles - Mozart Khadaffi

Lucy doesn't move 

Lucy doesn't give her opinion 

Lucy doesn't see 

And Lucy doesn't please anybody but me 

Hands in the fire! 

Your life is about to expire 

Mole on the mind 

I've got a present for you 

No one came by today 

Your house is beginning to smell 

I have no vocation 

'Cause nothing ever comes to my mind 

And I don't have no message or nothing to offer 

I just wanna be on 

Disembodied voices in my filth-covered brain 

And an outburst of hysteria 

You can't tell if she is getting laid or dying 

I won't stop till I get caught and ready for press 

And all venereal sitcoms and Soap-Oprah diseases 

I need validation 

From whatever makes me feel I exist 

Ain't got nothing to lose or nothing to win 

When I'm falling in love 

I'm a wild beast in the playroom 

I'm the lonely vulture behind the screen 

The World is a catchpenny show 

Jenny Jones is the truth I know 

Sex with you is just like TV 

You're a stiff, an entertainer 

They'd eat their hearts out in Las Vegas 

Just wanna be on 

I need validation 

From whatever makes me feel I... 

And I don't have no message or nothing to offer 

I just wanna be... 

...on 

Just wanna be on my baby 

I wanna be on for you