Lyrics Outta Space - Quorthon

Outta Space

Every day it’s all the same no matter how I turn or twist my brain
I toss my body and scratch my f*ckin'mind
I bend and duck but I bounce 'gainst things all time
I’m left in this box I’m firmly and all stuck
I’m neatly tied and shelved I’m choked contained withheld
Outta space I’m growing outta space
I think I’m goin’crazy
Outta space I’m growing outta space
It’s driving me crazy
Outta space I’m growing outta space
I think I’m goin’crazy
Outta space I’m growing outta space
I think I’m goin’out of my mind
I open my eyes wide to see some light
I take a breath and feel my box too tight
No matter how I press and push all day
That f*ckin'lid of mine won’t give away
I’m left in this box…
Outta space…