From the Albums:
* Paradise in distress
* Last blast of the century
Why am I tonight — feelin’ so low
My poor head is spinnin’
Round and round and round
Could it be that
By a total lack of love
In fact I’m busy — dyin’
Tell me where or when
Tell me now I’ll go
Am I invited to your dreams
I’d like to know
Why I tremble and talk in my sleep
Maybe only time
Will take away the pain
Take my hand
Close my eyes
Lead me back into your paradise
I ain’t wakin’ up
I’m too tired you know
Like a drifter
By the side of a dusty road
What if you found me
In the middle of the night
Would it matter
I’m down and out allright
I’m braindead
I’m invisible
I am drownin’
In a river called ‘Vertigo’
And the moonlight
Such a sad sight
Now that love
Ain’t comin’ ’round no more!