Waiting, watching the clock it's Four o'clock it's got to stop Tell him, take no more, She practices her speeches He opens the door And she rolls over
I got bugs, I got bugs in my room, bugs in my bed, bugs in my ears, their eggs in my head, bugs in my pockets, bugs in my shoes, bugs in the way, I feel
The waiting drove me mad...you're finally here and I'm a mess I take your riches back...can't let you roam inside my head I don't want to take what you
Vacate is the word...vengeance has no place on me or her Cannot find the comfort in this world Artificial tear...vessel stabbed...next up, volunteers
Lives opened and trashed..."Look ma, watch me crash"... No time to question...why'd nothing last... Grasp and hold on...we're dyin' fast... Soon be over
Restless soul, enjoy your youth Like Muhammad hits the truth Can't escape from the common rule If you hate something, don't you do it too...too... Small
Once divided...nothing left to subtract... Some words when spoken...can't be taken back... Walks on his own...with thoughts he can't help thinking...
P-r-i-v-a-c-y, it's priceless to me (4x) P-r-i-v-a-c-y (4x)
It's not all been said...been said and done... I've never slept in Satan's bed Although I must admit...still visits my place Uninvited, as you know,
See this needle...a see my hand... Drop, drop, dropping it down...oh, so gently... Well here it comes...I touch the plane... Turn me up...won't turn
Winded is the sailor...drifting by the storm... Wounded is the organ he left all...bloodied on the shore... Gorgeous was his savior, sees her...drowning
Don't need a helmet, got a hard, hard head Don't need a raincoat, I'm already wet Don't need a bandage, there's too much...blood... After a while, seems
See this needle...a see my hand... Drop drop dropping it down...oh so gently... Well here it comes...I touch the plane... Turn me up...won't turn you
Waitin', watchin' the clock, it's four o'clock, it's got to stop Tell him, take no more, she practices her speech As he opens the door, she rolls over
{All these} I got bugs I got bugs in my room Bugs in my bed Bugs in my ears Their eggs in my head Bugs in my pockets Bugs in my shoes Bugs in the way
The waiting drove me mad You?re finally here and I?m a mess I take your entrance back Cant let you roam inside my head I don?t want to take what you can
Awooh...aye davanita...awooh...awooha... (4x) Jahooh...jahooh... (Repeat) Awooh...aye davanita...awooh...awooha... (4x)
Restless soul enjoy your youth Like Muhammad hits the truth Can't escape from the common rule If you hate something don't you do it too...too... Small
