sit alone eyes on the globe, watching tv
fantasize of whats and whys, and carry on
what is she talking about? narcosis
why aren't we fighting about what to do
sell yourself my one true lover I need to break
a thousand times I say I do
I could use someone like you
I could do with one, can you?
sit alone down by the road, fainting interest
trying to find some to do, then I get high
go to work and you die, amuse me
taking turns go to work, and then you die
and we'll stay there, stay separate
and we'll play dead, faint interest