(I've been a fool) I've been a fool, again Doesn't matter what I do (I've been a fool) I've been a fool, fool again Doesn't matter what I do (I've been
My book of Mormon wrapped in Turin And it seems inferior and jittery You preach elastic to your jagged flock In an eerie passion for self flattery I'
Wake up flower, you're smelling of roses Drawing posies to keep in a hole in your floor Oh yeah, oh yeah, keep it in a hole Keep your gear in a bin in
You said that every man must stand alone And now you see me as I really am Now I've got to be a better man If I don't... And I hope and pray that you
Fingers severed on a mirrors edge Isolated with no respect Conversation has been replaced Punctured slowly ideas escape My possessions are all I have
Hello? oh, yeah, uh Shy male 25 seeks blond girl 18 - 25 For long nights in by the fire, reading and maybe more Must have good sense of humour Must have
I traveled from Dublin You said you'd change the world You sing like Sinatra, always You've pulled 'em for miles now Like Garbo in Berlin You played '
Look, frankly you're a star tonight Standing under grey light, when I left you You're watching from afar tonight You've just become a sight for sore eyes
The stiller the tongue then the happier the life So here's my advice so you can always say goodbye If you've been cheated or cursed in your life Now is
I'm not getting sleep at night My insomnia's a pain Problems I create myself I drag here from the day Harsh words, I keep them to myself Hearing my problems
John and Jackie are up the tree K.I.Double.S.I.N.G 'Cause I know, I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know Dave and Angie are up a tree
Feed this insect inside me Watch my time dripping off from the walls This silence and stillness Like a glove with the fingers withdrawn Sympathy leaves
If you feel transition to your other life Don't need money to be there Leave behind your money just to prove your worth Won't be here so I don't care
I hideout from the fakes I know The secret lies in keeping small Catching on with such arrogance A behaviour so typical And I'm sick of the fakes I know
I'm in a wide open space, I'm standing I'm all alone and staring into space It's always quiet thru' my ceiling The roof comes in and crashes in a daze
Nothing is here for me Just the music on the inside Meaning nothing to the outside Looking blankly at me No need for words at all When I fell apart in
On top of the hour (compulsive my behaviour) I see my life through sky news (keeping things in order) Keep on watching on my wide-screen set Can't contain
Back off, off You're the stranger in here with your stranger face You know that everyone can see is false Something's rotten with you, you show no regret