Healing Is Difficult

Healing is difficult

Often results in psychosomatic

I admit to enjoying drugs

They get rid of tension, boredom and static

Hate those adverse sideeffects

Forcing the people who love me to scatter

Excuse me for being such a hypocrit

The way I see it really doesn't matter

Why do you cock your head

To the side when you look at me

Why are my skills in bed

More important than sanity

Why do you cock your head

To the side when you look at me

Why are my skills in bed

More important than sanity

To tell you the truth

I can't believe I love you so much

So much in fact that I don't know

Whether to weep or wind my watch

I have a sick sense of humour

It amazes me how points it scores

I'm addicted to vice

My best friends are pushers

My boyfriends are whores

Why do you cock your head

To the side when you look at me

Why are my skills in bed

More important than sanity

Why do you cock your head

To the side when you look at me

Why are my skills in bed

More important than sanity

Simple to see why I breathe

No one bothers me completely

Simple to see why I breathe

No one bothers me completely

Why do you cock your head

To the side when you look at me

Why are my skills in bed

More important than sanity

Why do you cock your head

To the side when you look at me

Why are my skills in bed

More important than sanity

Waking up next to you

Your morningbreath reminds me of Lucy

The flies in the frontroom

Buzz round my head and try to seduce me

If I contract illness

The last thing I want is to pass it to others

Fucking leaves guilt pangs

When I start forgetting the names of my lovers

Why do you cock your head

To the side when you look at me

Why are my skills in bed

More important than sanity

Why do you cock your head

To the side when you look at me

Why are my skills in bed

More important than sanity...