It's a junky dream makes you so uptight Yeah, it's Halloween tonight and every night Hear you scratch your skin Your sandpaper throat You're a symphony, man, with one fucking note How they beat you up week after week And when you grow up you're going to be a freak Want a violent girl who's not scared of anything Help me kill my time Because I'll never be fine Help me kill my time You went down to look at old Dallas town Where you must be sick just to hang around Seen it on TV, how to kill your man Then like Gacy's scene a canvas in your hand You better call your mom, she's out looking for you In the jail and the army and the hospital too But those people there couldn't do anything for you Help me kill my time Because I'll never be fine Help me kill my time Help me kill my time Help me kill my time Because I'll never be fine Help me kill my timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
