Everytime I close my eyes, all I can see is
Colours, pulsate your machine-gun fire through
Every manic spiral,
No, I didn't sleep last night, look at my
Eyes and act like you give a shit.
I feel like I'm drowning in sorrows
And cheap vodka; can we end this game
With sedatives? the ace of spades? I want to
Lie in this elusive place, 'cause my head aches
Like a broken clock.
And you may find a way to cut the rope and
Let me go, I'm collapsing under the pressure
Of the alternative music pounding in my
Please let me go. . .