Far away now from the crowds
Silicone fields and nuclear clouds
On your knees in New York once again
In a bar they call The Rose
Stems belong and so you chose
To climb onto the red lip spits you out
On the streets
All those nights
Spinning away
Waiting for your train
I'm not broke it's sound that resonates
In the night
On that cloud that makes you more than just
Uptight
I'm a voyeur under glass
I'm a voyeur under glass
Staring into the past
Ha ha ha here it comes
Drug war now on every street
Some lazy kid with lion's teeth
A laughing rat that treasures the scent of death
All those boys were turning green
Feared wages like James Dean
They nearly leapt out of their skin and screamed
You're bad luck
Like a blade
Warm to the touch
When your skin is ruined
I'm above a stranger color scent
You're every fear
I'm a car crash takin' memories
And nothing more
I'm a voyeur under glass
I'm a voyeur under glass
I'm a voyeur under glass
Staring into the past
Tearing into the past
Ha ha ha here it comes
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB
