A tear in my brain Allows the voices in They wanna push you off the path With their frequency wires And you can do no wrong In my eyes In my eyes
A tear in the membrane Allows the voices in They wanna push you off the path With their frequency wires And you can do no wrong In my eyes, in my eyes
Try to save it but it doesn't come off the rug Try to build a wall that is high enough It's all boiling over, all boiling over Try to save your house
A self-fulfilling prophecy Of endless possibility You roll in reams across the street In algebra, in algebra The fences that you cannot climb The sentences
Waking up and the bed was made No one looked me in the eye The more I tried, the more I cried But it's all for the best Watch my brother cutting grass
a New York woman Deep in the eyes of a New York woman Deep in the eyes of a New York woman Deep in the eyes of a New York woman
me Bring your compassion, your understanding Lord, how we need it on this New York City Christmas Yeah, I'm sending you a Merry New York Christmas And
could stay right here forever Sunday morning New York blue Feeling just the way I do Dancing our way into Sunday morning New York blue Ohh yeah It's my New York
Feeling pulled apart by horses Insect bytes, machine gun cameras Fobbed off with lame shit excuses I've no sons But I've no daughters Feeling pulled
No more going to the dark side With your flying saucer eyes No more falling down a wormhole That I have to pull you out Wriggling, twiggling worm inside
Don't walk the plank like I did You will be dispensed with When you've become inconvenient Upon Harrowdown Hill Near where you used to go to school That
And it rained all night and washed the filth away Down New York air-conditioned drains Oh, the click click clack of the heavy black trains A million engines
I'm in a skip divided malfunction I flap around and dive bomb Frantically around your light Enveloped in a sad distraction I got your voice repeating
Please excuse me but I got to ask Are you only being nice Because you want something? My fairytale Arab princess Be careful how you respond ?Cause you
Time is running out for us But you just move the hands upon the clock You throw coins in a wishing well, wake up You just move your hands upon the clock
What will grow crooked you can't make straight It's the price that you gotta pay Do yourself a favor and pack your bags Buy a ticket and get on the train
you luv me (repeated multiple times) i luv ya (repeated multiple times) un souvenir de la rue? (repeated) i luv ya (repeated multiple times in two layers
