Trips to kingdom come
Dreams and dreams and dreams and dreams put away… put away!
Falling in deep sleep this could be my last day
Trouble in your eye is that your blood in the sink?
Virgin pure in the mind
Back off and get in line
Father and love and children go away… go away!
How many pills did you take I’m so heartless when I’m down
Call your father right now and tell him I don’t know how long
Waiting by the tub
Where are your clothes hiding?
You seem to sleep so thoughtlessly, so thoughtlessly
Rushing to communicate in the bathroom in the bathroom full of rage
Trouble is in your eye and all your blood is in the sink.