While living out the boot of my hire car I drove across the ocean of a charcoaled heart Freefalling from the edge of a bottle of 10ml nitrazepam pills Guess I misplaced my taste for survival skills
Sat thinking 'bout the ways of suicide And how lovely it would be to take that ride Right here with a bottle of wine and that pack of nitrazepam pills Till I saw my messiah rolling down the hills
And then he Was telling me that our love Was something from above And something I could Hardly see A love not by space or time A love that was divine A love that I could hold and keep
Hey Girl would care to rescue me? I said, 'I'm kinda busy can't you see?' Well what about tomorrow maybe we could have us a breakfast for three? He seemed kinda strange and yet I just agreed
And then he Was telling me that our love Was something from above And something I could Hardly see A love not held by space or time A love that was divine A love that I could hold and keep
And so I decided to give love a try But I didn't even get one night of teenage kicking highs Instead I got the laptop, the car and that pack of nitrazepam pills Stolen by a pseudo-punk-messiah rolling down them hills