Like a demon seed - I'm goin' out of my head
I can't believe all the fucking crap that I have to grind
It's impossible - my little cotton head
I heard you screaming out loud that you rather be dead
A long way to the great unknown
C'mon and pick up the phone
You're such a loser on a dead end street
With flowers in your hand
And a sucker at your feet
Up on the hills - take a look but don't touch
Shooting up thrills - it's a little bit too much
So what do you know? - and why the hell do you care
It's beautiful up here
Bottles and pills - (it's hard to understand)
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