Lyrics The Prostitutes

The Prostitutes

Mr. Anderson

Can you walk Mr. Anderson?

Can you talk Mr. Anderson?

Can you see Mr. Anderson?

Can you feel Mr. Anderson?

I feel the light is something new

I haven't seen before

I haven't felt before

I touch the darkness

It's your goal

It takes the breath out of me

I'm standing there can you see

If you're predicting the end of the world

It's the moral of you

It's my mind

It's my mind

It's my mind

Leave me alone

It's my mind

It's my mind

It's my mind

Leave me alone

You smile the threat of world on your globe

You make belief in yourself

Am I deceiving myself

If you believe beyond control

You're seeking madness and death

You're so collapsing this math

The damnation of the foolish nations

And the sounds keep moving on

It's my mind

It's my mind

It's my mind

Leave me alone

It's my mind

It's my mind

It's my mind

Leave me alone

I take the walking on your rooms

You make belief in yourself

Am I deceiving myself

It's my mind

It's my mind

It's my mind

It's my mind

It's my mind

It's my mind

Leave me alone