Fast Cars

My cell is ringing

No ID

I need to know who's calling

My garden's overgrown

I go out on my belly crawling

I got CCTV, pornography, CNBC

I got the nightly news

To get to know the enemy

All I want is a picture of you

All I want is to get right next to you

All I want is your face in a locket

Picture in my pocket

I take a pill to stop it

I know these fast cars

Will do me no good

I'm going nowhere

Where I am it is a lot of fun

They're in the desert to dismantle an atomic bomb

I watch them channel hop

Check the stocks

I'm in detox

I want the lot of what you've got

If what you've got can make this stop

All I want is a picture of you

All I want is to be right next to you

All I want is your picture in a locket

Your face in my pocket

Take a pill to stop it

I know these fast cars

Will do me no good

Don't you worry about your mind

Don't you worry about your mind

Don't you worry about your mind

Don't you worry about your mind

You should worry about the day

That the pain it goes away

You know I miss mine sometimes

There is no fiction

That will truly fit the situation

I'm documenting every detail

Every conversation

I'm not used to talking to somebody in their body

Look, there's somebody in a body, somebody in a body