In my armsand my legsand my fistand my shoulders
And my neck to my feetin my brain…
Must I shout to be heardheard by you and your kind.
In your offices all aroundthis I knowfor…
It’s a weird feeling friend
And I can’t understand it at all.
Speak of me when I’m deadwith your hand on my face.
All those memories that besott youwaste a lifeyour so…
It’s a weird fucking feeling friend
And I don’t wish it upon no-onecome on…
Come on…
In the morning when we wakewe go down to the place.
When we get there we kick a ballwe kick a ball in the car.
Start to make me feel alright.
Start to make me feel alrightfeel alright.
Put a little smile on my face.
Cheers see ya!