A wishful spit in the eye toA smiling brotherhood(Attention) The

like I've fallen out of bed from a long

hurt me, don't haunt meDon't hurt me, don't haunt meDon't

Her green plastic watering canFor her fake Chinese rubber plantIn fake

for the rag and bone manOver my dead bodySomething

pitch darkI go walking in your landscapeBroken branchesTrip me

being took for a ridePulling all the keep

was bornFor your magazine, for your magazineI am trapped

wine and sleeping pillsHelp me get back to your

no, pop is dead, long live popIt died an

Rain magic up down AmericaAnd on comes our manWith a smile

şu gürültüyü kesebilir misiniz?Biraz dinlenmeye çalışıyorumBütün o doğmamış tavuk

jumps in a weekI bet you think that's pretty

lose all my emotion when i thinkNothing means enough to

heart that's full up like a landfillA job that

can't take it with youDancing for your

Licking up the woundsYou try to crawling say aroundNo

That's gone up with me nowI won't it's dribbling downI ignore

Red wine and sleeping pillsHelp me get back to your armsLong

police, arrest this manHe talks in mathsHe buzzes like