I think I'm losing my mind Complacency I can't find (But I can see it) When life leads me blind It takes up all of my time (I know I need it) [CHORUS]
I'm almost dead Somebody lookin' pretty and she's in my bed Someone call the preacher I'm breakin' down Angel she be struttin' all over town [CHORUS]
You might say I'm crazy You might say I'm blind Through these eyes it's hazy But I can read your mind [CHORUS] Run away another day tonight I'm gonna
BLAH, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH Send me on down, and take me on down 'Cause I don't say no wherever she goes I will follow Upside down the mind spins 'round but
Chillin' out when you're down by the bay Hold on tight she's already on the way, hey hey In one smooth shot you stroll down the line Bags are packed with
Sail around till you see raindrops floating And see the sound of silent screams Throw him down into the iceberg ocean Where whales swim 'round and chase
In my head I heard a sound Stone-face Jesus looking down Caught my eye so I turned around Stone-faced Jesus looking down And I understood Yes I Felt the
Deep sea swimming Light is skimming Waves of love and pain Bubbles blue enhance my view In misty morning rain Softly sending Colors bending Fragments
Well, I knock on your door but you won't let me in 'Cause you're lying on the floor with a devious grin I'll try again, it just takes time Well, I follow
Skiin' down the slopes with my nine on my side Teeth gleamin' from the Colorado fluoride Snow bunnies, they see that I have money And diamonds, and popcorn
You wrote yourself in camouflage to see your eyes spelled out just right and you fired your last cannon ball-point pen. Across your parchment battlefield
Cut off your nose to spite your friends Breathing holes that will never end and Speak all you want or just pretend 'Cos you think she is a different
On the back of a pack of matches, I wrote a letter today. With a bottle of kerosene, I toast to the bourgeoisie. Tonight, they say everything's gonna
The reaper's kneeling at your field taking in what you've sown Can't help feeling apprehension No point in waiting, for a rating for what you have grown
Do you breath the name of your savior in your hour of need And taste the blame if the flavor should remind you of greed? Of implication, insinuation and
Seems to matter what I do, so I'm saving this 4 U Cos it seems to be the last piece there is And you haven't had a chance yet to taste this Fragments
More than you know it, i'm aware Of this connection that we share Yeah I know it seems like sometimes I don't care But you are the colours that I wear
Fatal velocity comes on with a rush Overpowering, gives the final push What never moves is never still, who has the final word It holds the world in a