The Standard

I don´t belong here

and you´ve said so

no footprints in the haze

you´ve heard me yellin?

and you´ve walked on

from that empty space

remember that freakshow

and it bored you

charming

with a dry eye on a lonely sunday

isn´t it standard now

like a faint smile

that, you say

will never matter again

I don´t know why I can´t get you off my mind

and when he wrath comes

like a bullet

you better take off from herein

so burn up your matches

I´m your witness

you say you wake up and take off and take off

your synthesized game

getting closer now

I see your satellite approaches the earth

isn´t it standard

you´ve come to be so blessed

and you will never worry again...

I don´t know why I can´t get you off my mind

Vyšlo na albech

2005