Marina coming off of methadone Kickin and dreamin And she’s sleeping and screaming Watching 90210 She’ll be yelling at the screen Until the late night show
I don’t believe I’m alive she said Everyday has something new Aw baby with the moon I lie And with the sun I will rise
It’s all there in her eyes You don’t know how hard I try Each time that marina cries It’s like she’s got no disguise
Marina is a human bicycle She’s riding in the park Riding after dark Spinning her wheels to make a psark Hoping to change her blame into a plague
She plays guitar She dreams and sings She writes a song about what it means That she never feels Much like a human being