She knew the second that she hit the floor
She broke a bone or two and no one was around
To comfort her she'd call herself a hero
That ain't the only thing I like about you
Cause every time you crawl back up you try
To make it better you believe you're done this time
With the huffin' and the puffin' till your head is full of nothin'
And you still get torn to pieces by the blue
Oh, Chris, feelin' like a dog down here
And won't you throw me a bone
For good old times, caress me faithfully
Lies,
people call it public commotion Devolutionary mad machine
You know you'll need reason to wash the equation Lies,
you've a lush and know your fate to follow
Make a jump and run it by tomorrow,
forevermore You count the countless hours as they grind
She
waited seven long seconds,
door was kicked in And the shadow came across the floor
Up the wall,
across the ceiling That ain't the only thing,
although you want to
But suddenly there's no way back,
you know And you wrap against the murky underdoor
It's the stuffin' and the cuffin' it'll free you from the nothin'
But you still get torn to pieces by the blue Oh,
Chris,
feelin' like a dog down here
And won't you throw me a bone For good old times,
caress me faithfully
Lies,
people call it public commotion Devolutionary mad machine
You know you'll need reason to wash the equation Lies,
you've a lush and know your fate to follow
Make a jump and run it by tomorrow,
forevermore You count the countless hours as they grind
Lies,
people call it public commotion Devolutionary mad machine
You know you'll need reason to wash the equation Lies,
you've a lush and know your fate to follow
Make a jump and run it by tomorrow,
forevermore You count the countless hours as they grind
As they grind
As they grind
As they grind