Slap the cuffs on, you're goin' downtown. Gonna lock you up in the hole. 'Cause the dea made a power play. And you're lookin' at 2 to 4. . Back at the pad, ya thought you were bad.
I've been out all night. Think I got in a fight. There's a hole in my arm. My bitch is alarmed. . I was at the bar. Where I'm a superstar. Livin' on free drinks.
Come on down. See the world. It's a happy place. I love you, girl. . Come on down. Eyes open wide. It's a happy time. Come inside. . You blow my mind.
Inside, inside my mind. Feelings, thought evolution left behind. Look out at the shadows of weeping buildings. Destroyers of your own civilization. . Look out at the dead of summers window.
In Detroit, there's a man. He's in charge of the action. Put a gun in your face. And he gets a reaction. . Has a beeper and a car. I was his driver. Running drugs across the country.
Oh, shattered sky, you're my life. The sea of faces just keeps marching on, oh, never die. I feed from marshes, bushes, hard concrete marsh. Oh, come away, come away.
I'm dying inside one more day. Throw my life out to die. I was invited to play. So I tried divine for you. . This broken soul. I can't deny. When you drown, I'll help.
I`m a hyper-sonic day dreamer. Kicked out of the world. My come down was amazing. Like your burnt out culture. . Regress sonic sun man. Kick start it and reload.
Just a few things you make me feel like. Tuesday nights, black lights, velvet pictures, movie in. Zodiac signs, street lights. Shine through the window, 50 candles in yellow.
Many loves have come to you. With a line that wasn't true. And then you passed them by, (passed them by). While you're in the center ring,. And their lines don't mean a thing,.
JUMP!! Been bored.... . I did all the work, my boss got the perks today. I cleaned up the crap, my boss got the cash today. I painted my nails, they told me I was a queer.
Turned down three crap jobs now they're cutting off my money. And they only say they do it cause they know what's best for me. Mum and dad wanting me to sell my brains to a factory.
So what if I don't want to be like you, a slave. Working to the bone for a cheque on a friday. Condemned to join the family business like my dad. So what if I don't want to go to school.
Nothing, nothing is going on in my mind. All that I know is I'm getting nothing done. Getting nothing done. Wasted, roaming the highways and feeling low.
I can't remember. the last time I felt love for you. I hate pretending. that all those things I said were true. . So let me go, let me fade. let me just spread my wings and fly away.