Is this room getting smaller or is it just me? I pace myself, brace myself, trying not to breath Oh, these walls are closing in on me like the Death Star
I should know my time and place I'm Tuesday's child without the grace Bring your canary, bring your flame There's a rich seam of windy in my coal mine
soul it leaves a bad taste You save yourself, I'm saved by the bell Never left my head, I've no story to tell You save yourself, I'm saved by the bell
I'd say life's a different story when you're facing certain death I wonder did they kick back when they knew the game was up Static on the radio ain't
A dog eared Dispirin in your handbag A gathering of crumbs and twenty fags I'd steal some chewing gum, a few stray coins I'm sure you noticed but didn
My tongue is scaling the north face of the neck And we're glaring like warriors But I've a feeling you won't look at me that way In the morning 'Cause
A safe pair of hands, a reason to stand Some guns to stick to rational demands Come on, now ladies, they won't fertilize themselves Get into the ball
She was only just a girl in a picture But he thought if I could only make her smile Then she'd be mine He'd folded it, re-folded it so many times He'd
way your under wire bra Always sets off that X-ray machine Coming in to land And now I love the color of it all Blue lights on the runway I love the
