You look like someone tongue-tied
Finding the word "goodbye"
Baby, I hope that you get a clueSoon before you die
You′re only good when you're on your back
You, evening virgin cotton nymph
Then we′ll see, who's kiddin' who now
You′re an overpaid actress
And it feels so down
Yeah, I feel so down
I′m an anthropophobic
A wolf from the steppes
With pills in my coat
And wine on my breath
A goodnight's rest
On the floor, near the bed
Where I rest my head
Through the door, someone says
Let the dead bury dead
Unplugged the phone
Stopped eating and sleeping
Can′t get over your love
I bought some drugs
That I never heard of
And asked what the damage was
And it feels so down
Yeah, I feel so down
Yeah, I feel so down
You're lost in your mind
I believe that anyone can see it
For only one time
We can be together, if you want it (Evening virgin cotton nymph)
I know what you want
But, baby, what you want
I just don′t got it (Through the door, someone says)
(Let the dead bury dead)
Away from the door (Bought some drugs)
I heard you sell the truth, but I don't buy it
(And asked what the damage was)
And it feels so down
Yeah, I feel so down
Yeah, I feel...