Why am I so damaged, girl? Why am I such poison, girl? I don't know how long I can hold on If it's gonna be like this forever Why am I so damaged? Why
Every new day is a gift, it's a song of redemption Any expression of love is the way to return To that place that I think of so often but I never mention
Time to retreat into dream Time to leave the world I've seen Time to lose myself in dream Perish the thought of awakening Because they lie And they cheat
I got a royal flush I gotta ten bob In my pocket for luck Just another crush I got my head read In the shed once again, my friend Inside, outside, upside
Deadhead, deadhead, take another toke Deadhead, deadhead, you're a lousy joke Friend of the devil, who you trying to kid Friends of the devil are dead
The shallow need to feel wanted Worshiped and adored never be ignored I give you love but you don't see it You never understand My world is in your hands
Tired bored sad people, tired bored sad lives Endless cars on endless roadways endless shopfronts with endless lies Even the winners, even the punters
What a beautiful feelin' it is to be real How do you feel? How the guilty will fall 'Cause they're guilty as sin Let it begin I heard it from on high
You are a sun Goddess Will you save me? Hooray for you. Hooray. Now the rain it comes, the rain it blurs the grey line ...the grey line...the Greyhound
Still my heart, cease the beating quickened by. Your passing grace. Better to fix my gaze ahead and forget, forget everything. For now just keep on
Brainless and narrow minded, a blockhead all the way Prejudice's your religion, your maxim's to betray Evil and overbearing, stupid cupidity A mean and
Nikomu nikto ne vinovat Kazhdoi luzhe po svoyei lune Tol'ko bol'she netu koordinat Na kotoryh ty naidyoshsya mne Ya uzhe ne tam a ty ne zdes' Razminulish
deadhead, deadhead, take another toke deadhead, deadhead, you're a lousy = joke friend of the devil, who you trying to kid friends of the devil are =
Every new day is a gift, it's a song of redemption Any expression of love is the way to return To that place that I think of so often, but now never mention
Tired bored sad people, tired bored sad lives Endless cars on endless roadways, endless shopfronts with endless lies Even the winners, even the punters
They might say this never happened I'd say it just did Never have I felt it stronger Someone's wrong and I am right In a world of disillusion Loitering
I got a royal flush I gotta ten bob In my pocket for luck Just another crush I got my head read In the shed once again My friend Inside, outside