Through rose colored lies Calling you names from my social island
Why can't I be happy again? It's the way things are and I can't change them
It's the way
There is no cure!
A lust we can't control It's a rather sick position dont'cha think?
In a talk that I had with a man who was mad...
It was here, it was there Couldn't find it anywhere It was up, it was down Squares rolling round and round
It was crowded, it was lonely A show written only for me Had this sick and happy feeling I was home again
It was old, it was new Too many and too few It was numbing, it was high And I was laughing the whole time
It was cold, it was warm It was clear but I saw the storm Had a clear, distorted feeling I'd be back again
Call me what you will Satisfy yourself Justify your position
Money It's a problem It's so much more I can suppress this hole if I try
It's the way There is no cure It's a lust we can't control It's a rather sick position dont'cha think?
In a nightmare that I had, with a sick, demented man...
Had no fear and no love No faith in God above It was truth, it was lies The searing, burning kind
It was random, it was fate Too soon and too late Had this wild mixed up feeling I was back again
It was death, it was life A victim's last rights It was playful, it was hurtful And I loved it the whole time
It was there in my head A lusting for the dead Had this sick and happy feeling I was home again
This is the slow part Where the man always finds his way A sad reflection, a resolution
So safe where you are, listening in your own surroundings Where are you now, do you have me on while your driving? Maybe your at home, perhaps in position compromising?
Then there's the five bastards Playing this song right now Cashing in on my plight
And who the fuck are they? Do hey have the nightmares you and I do? All right, it's okay, let them whore me, they'll get their due And how 'bout you? You bought this song now just listen
No matter what you think of me I'm the soul who'll be behind you one day Tearing your life into little pieces
Hey I'm jealous of you I can say that now but there's so much more to tell I have the resolution, the quick solution to your problem It's a rather sick position dont'cha think?
And the love that I have with this crazy, sick, old friend
It was dark, it was bright A cold and stormy night It was real, it wasn't there I couldn't help but stare
It had started, it was over Looking over shoulders Had intense and lonely feelings I was home again
It was here, it was there Couldn't find it anywhere It was up, it was down Squares rolling round and round
It was crowded, it was lonely A play written only for me Had this sick and happy feeling I was home againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
