I sleep deeply every night
In a world that’s better than real life
I found a hiding place
Beneath a dirty blanket of distorted bass
And there’s music in my head
I heard a gasoline voiced mixed with Marlboro reds singing:
«Pick up your head again
If you want to be king, no one must keep you down…»
And yes now I’m back from the dead
I’m gonna turn it up loud inside your head
With the sound of many days
When we could feel the cheap drugs squeezing through our veins
Like a million girls and boys
I’m just another grainy brick in a wall of noise
I really missed you yesterday
Well and just for a moment something was reeling me in
Yes, something was reeling me in
Well someone was breathing me in
Someone was breathing me in
Well
Yeah, but I lived in the slip of your frown
And this place has been getting me down
Yeah, but you hung out for my suicide
You were pushing it down the air supply
But you never did try to find the time
To let us be together in your cage or mine
And since you never noticed me
Well how’s about you open up your eyes and see me
Now music fills my empty bones
Well and some times it seems it’s the only place I’ve left to go
Ah hey hey hey
Ah hey hey hey
Mhh yeah yeah yeah
Happy Birthday anyway!
woke up feeling like shit, started listening to this and it made me feel better or endure it better but the coffe I drank might got a side role on that :D
if this band was around in the 90s they will be legends now.....sadly internet killed rock...now people are more to singers coming out from competitions...and that killed creativity...