Neon Grey Midnight Green

I live in the wrong time

A custodian at the agency

That keeps the planets aligned

There’s a breeze

Blowin’ in through the back door

Where I should walk free

It taps out my frustration

Against the outside wall

Just loud enough to drive me c-r-a-zeee

With this life, with this body that did nothing wrong

When it swallowed back that shrieking wave

Your do-right woman, she can’t take it anymore

I hear a hole where the scrape and the drag of my cannons should be

I hear a hole out the backdoor where I should have walked free

I hеar a hole

So I chartered a lion

And wе’re waiting in your soul for you

Wound tight, haunches loaded and concealed

And you’ll refuse to know your cruelty

Reflecting in the shining mirror of my night eye

Then you’ll flinch just right (just right)

You’ll taste exactly like disbelief

'Cause who am I that I don’t die when you kill me?

Do you hear my hole?

Sometimes sometimes sometimes I climb a tempest

To feel the strangle of my rage release

I pound my lightning in the ground

I don’t hurt anybody

Sometimes I drive barefooted

To live the ecstasy of animal speed

And savor the taste of your disbelief

I’m not your backdoor man!

I’m not your oxeye daisy!

Not your Listerine lady!

Your girl!