| I can’t disguise I was hypnotized
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| Lost the track, struggled back
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| I’d wanted easy stuff to please me
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| Something in the dark began to squeeze me
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| Seen it there, thinner in the mirror
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| Totally focused, no hocus pocus
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| Dare I give in to this thing gripping my skin
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| To win, thinking how to
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| As the lights of the cars go by in a stream
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| Seems like I stand pretty much unseen
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| But I open my eyes and beams come out
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| Gimme, gimme symphonies
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| Gimme more than the life I see
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| Score rise up, angels play
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| Let my loneliness get blown away
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| Gimme, gimme symphonies
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| Gimme more than the life I see
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| I lie down in the dust just under your eye
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| A scrap of paper, thin as vapour
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| Filling my clothes like smoke
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| A couple of the wires in my heart are broke
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| I float, I miss something, nothing but
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| Dreams, schemes, moments wasted
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| Taste I tasted, fate I’m fated
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| Re-edited again then copy/pasted
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| As the lights of the cars go by in a stream
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| Seems like I stand pretty much unseen
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| But I open my eyes and beams come out
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| Gimme, gimme symphonies
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| Gimme more than the life I see
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| Score rise up, angels play
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| Let my loneliness get blown away
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| Gimme, gimme, symphonies
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| Gimme more than the life I see
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| When I wanna quit, I suffocate it
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| I chew Bubblicious, stress repetitious
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| Vicious, I’m one outsider
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| Up above the streets on the DC wire
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| Higher, fire in my guts
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| In a rut, but what I’ve got
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| Is in no can, no other human
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| But I do get lonely, scared I’m phony
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| As the lights of the cars go by in a stream
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| Seems like I stand pretty much unseen
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| But I open my eyes and beams come out
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| Gimme, gimme symphonies
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| Gimme more than the life I see
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| Score rise up, angels play
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| Let my loneliness get blown away
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| Gimme, gimme symphonies
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| Gimme more than the life I see
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| Gimme, gimme symphonies
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| Gimme more than the life I see
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| Gimme, gimme symphonies |