Suicide is in my blood It always was but it doesn't evaporate in the light any more
And this world is no place For a mind or a thought No its not Well thats been said before
But space and the woods still know who I am and I know they don't owe me anything not after what I've done.
Put on my radiation suit and slip away I'm on the run from what I've become
And this life (like suicide) Runs at a lot of different speeds and I know they don't owe me anything not after what I've done
late on a Monday night I'm on the grapevine beating around the bush adds to the bassline thinking about the time when I was dancing slow and out of control
im shit hot so say what you think about me im not gonna cry cos i dont care (x2)
I've done nothing I've done nothing but they forgive anything like how I don't stop you breaking my arms and chopping chopping me down so I fit in your laptop