Lyrics

Possessed by something they never know Walking round the corner in slow-mo Run the gauntlet every hollow day An object of scorn, I'm on my way Way, I'm on my way... Every trip to the supermarket Turns me into a perfect target Lesson number one, don't trust no one Stay on your own - alone Alone... I'm a born drifter, a shoplifter A daytripper, a light sleeper Like shroud shifter, a quiet talker A night walker Keep the world locked out Possessed by something they never know Walking round the corner in slow-mo Run the gauntlet every hollow day An object of scorn, I'm on my way Every trip to the supermarket Turns me into a perfect target Lesson number one, don't trust no one Stay on your own - alone Millions of people are watching me In the corner of my room in apathy Millions of people are watching me In the corner of my room in apathy Keep the world locked out Keep the world locked out...
Writer(s): Christian Fuchs, Rainer Binder-krieglstein Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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