Other Voices Lyrics - Singles - The Orwells

I'm slipping in and you're tripping out 

But that's what in our time's all about 

Don't take me in, I'll drag you down 

You're not the prettiest girl around 

Take the breast stop brinking out 

Take the drink and let's make out 

Your pupils wide, let's go outside 

Light up the smoke and start to ride 

I'm slipping in and you're tripping out 

And I'm tripping in, I can't get out 

I'm slipping in and you're tripping out 

And I'm tripping in, I can't get out 

Well I'm slipping in and you're tripping out 

And I'm tripping in, I can't get out 

I'm slipping in and you're tripping out 

And I let me out 

Don't grab my hand, I'm not your friend 

I'm waiting for my life to end 

Give me the gun, pass me the pen 

Tonight's the night, our lives will end 

I spilled the blood, it's cribs and led 

I got the voices in my head 

Give me the gun, pass me the pen 

Tonight's the night our lives will end 

I'm slipping in and you're tripping out 

And I'm tripping in, I can't get out 

I'm slipping in and you're tripping out 

And I'm tripping in, I can't get out 

Well I'm slipping in and you're tripping out 

And I'm tripping in, I can't get out 

I'm slipping in and you're tripping out 

And I let me out