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Pop Will Eat Itself
Pop Will Eat Itself
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Graham Crabb
Graham Crabb
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Kristin Flood
Kristin Flood
Production
David Pine
David Pine
Ingénierie
Karl Broadie
Karl Broadie
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

I'm the boy without a soul, No hot love, no worldly goal, Inject me, inject me Cut the lights, and shut the doors Use, abuse, take me I'm yours, Inject me, inject me... Sometimes I feel I'm just not real, I can see a blur but I just can't feel my way, My head's in disarray, Can't face today, today; I've no ambition and no direction I drift offworld to avoid detection, My mind's distracted by the light refracted... Disengaged, A.W.O.L., inactive, I'm the boy without a soul, No hot love, no worldly goal, Inject me, inject me... Got to fix this empty head 'Cos life's a bitch and then you're dead, Inject me, inject me... Obscene white light, too bright, too frightening, My friend, my bed's inviting, Time's elastic and passions are plastic In the land of quicksand: the psyche fantastic Ha! Ha! Look at me Ma! I'm on top of the world, can you see that far? I can fly as high as the sky, I am sci-fi! You care to say, "Hi!"...I say bye-bye My positronic ray will blast the day away And keep you all at bay. So be warned! I'm surfin' the dead zone, In the twilight, unknown, Singin' my own imaginary songs to hum alng to. A sex goddess, all mine, to belong to... You can play it for her, you can play it for me, A dream melody to resurrect me... I'm the boy without a soul, No hot love, no worldly goal, Inject me, inject me... Cut the lights, and shut the doors, Use, abuse, take me I'm yours, Inject me, inject me...
Writer(s): Graham Charles Crabb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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