Saturday, June 21, 2008

the bends

where do we go from here

the words are comming out all weird

where are you now when i need you

alone on an airplane

falling asleep beside my window pain

my blood will thicken



i need to wash myself again

to hide all the dirt and pain

cause i'd be scared that there's nothing underneath

and who are my real friends

have they all got the bends

am i really sinking, this slow



my baby's got the bends, oh no

we don't have any real friends, no no no



i'm just lying in a bar with my drip feed on talking to my girlfriend

wating for something to happen

and i wish it was the 60s, i wish i could be happy, i wish, i wish, i wish

that something would happen



where do we go from here

the planet is all gummed up in a sea of fear

and where are you



they broaden the CIA

the tanks and the whole marines to blow me away

to blow me away

to blow me sky high



my baby's got the bends

we don't have any real friends



i'm just lying in a bar with my drip feed on talking to my girlfriend

wating for something to happen

and i wish it was the 60s, i wish i could be happy, i wish, i wish, i wish

that something would



i want to live and breathe

i want to be part of the human race

i want to live and breathe

i want to be part of the human race

where do we go from here

the words are coming out all weird

where are you now, when i need you

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