Living Well

Flipped out far, on cushioned seats

Burned out nicely 'cos now it's happening

Try to experience all the feelings

That she loves, and then

Feel it come rushing to the top

She loves madness, so disappear with me

Time keeps on moving

Despite what she is

Try to experience all the things

That she wants

But down get your fingers burnt again

Behind are the secrets that we saw

Living colour and the living dead

Underneath the cellar door

Try to experience all the feelings

That she loves

Then feel it come rushing to the top