Someones always on my tracks
In a dark room you see more than you think
Im out of my place, got to get back
I sweated a lot, you could feel the violence
Ive got shears pointed straight at my chest
And time moves slow when you count it
Im better than them, and I think Im the best
But Ill appear at midnight when the films close
Cause Im in a trance
And I sweat
I dont want to dance
I want to go home.
I couldnt live in those peephole places
They might get to know my actions
Id run away from toilets and faeces
Id run away to a non-date on the street
Cause Im in a trance
And I sweat
I dont want to dance
I want to go home.
I feel trapped by mutual affection
And I dont know how to use freedom
I spend hours looking sideways
To the time when I was sixteen
Cause Im in a trance.
Im frightened.
Amphetamine frightened
I go to the top of the street
I go to the bottom of the street
I look to the sky, my lips are dry....
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