| Just another Tuesday afternoon
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| Just another sudden squalid squall
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| Just another day to stay in bed
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| Just another dismal rendezvous
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| Only I can see beneath the sheets
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| Only I can satisfy my God
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| Only knows why I was ever born
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| Only I can tell me but I won’t say a word
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| I can’t talk anymore *4
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| Don’t you know it’s hard to stay awake
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| Don’t you find it’s hard to face the floor
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| Don’t you ever make the same mistake
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| Only I can tell you but I won’t say a word
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| I can’t talk anymore *4
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| Can’t pull the curtains
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| Cos theres something in the sky
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| The animal inside me
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| Sits and begs for suicide
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| And rain comes pouring through my pillow
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| I’m so affected by the smallest thing I do
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| Nothing I remember
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| Hurts me half as much as you
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| Look at my hands — pretty picture
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| Look at my head — simple head
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| Look at my eyes — in the mirror
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| Looks like someone else instead
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| I didn’t learn about this at school
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| There’s nothing in the papers
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| Or my discharge report
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| Someone on the phone
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| They got a message for my dog
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| Someones in the bathroom
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| When I want to use the bog
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| Angers on the road to pulling through
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| Can’t you keep it quiet
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| I’ll put a contract on you
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| Don’t you say a word
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| Don’t you even breathe a sigh
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| David’s life’s in danger
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| He’s on permanent high
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| He can’t talk anymore
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| I can’t talk anymore
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| What did I do last night |