The sound of a neighbor's barking dog The high prices of gigs today I ordered a meal not an insult I have nothing else to say Something's gone wrong
Sometimes, somebody can bring you down so far Below anywhere you've gone Sometimes, somebody can bring you down so far Below anywhere you know So much
Ready? Ready? Nervous tension Nervous tension Is an unseen enemy of the human mind Nervous tension can cause you To lack confidence in yourself To lose
Call it liberation or frustration As it hits like a bomb Tearing you apart as you're first in line Entering the zone Watch how it runs A nerve wrecking
It's all a waste of time again She used to mow the lawn She always wasted everyone And she always turned me on Now she's turned in the kind That isn'
I'm in a worn out nervous condition over you I'm in a worn out nervous condition over you I thought we were having fun We were walking in the sun baby
Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got Show 'em what ya got Show-show 'em what ya got Show 'em what ya got Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got 'Cuz shit is gettin'
I'm ready to explode from the garbage Buildover Cannot wait to hit The road and use the hobo angst release commode All I wanna do is float on a cloud
I SEE THROUGH YOUR CLOTHES YOUR NERVE DAMAGE SHOWS TRYING NOT TO FEEL ANYTHING THAT'S REAL YOU'RE LOSING CONTROL MELTDOWN'S LOOKING FOR A NEW CLOWN LIVING
So the saying says An elephant never forgets Standing in the concrete cave Swaying side and sing They walked over the ocean And their dreams they dreamed
I will meet you underwater. dressed in white. your eyes ablaze. tonight you'll sleep out on my couch while I lie in bed all night awake. a room away
Oh,life is just too short To worry about the things You really hate the most Everything or maybe almost Maybe I'm too radical Because I like to criticize
I'm glad I had the nerve To talk to you that day I could just as easily And let you get away In that crowded airport Far from my hometown If I had lost
High white ways, shattered by rain Pale dead wall, nerves pushed in a pain Red light face, mirrors of the dead People in the archways, eyes full of lead
there were floods there was violence words to God there was something I'll be calm like an organ fading out tired of beating hurry up keep it moving
Forget all you know of the nameless revolution They can hear all the things you said I don't have the nerve I don't have the nerve I don't have the words
Sabes engañar, no cabe duda que, tu profesión, es caradura! (Talking) Da 3 pasos atrás, no puedo respirar, no estoy dispuesta a abrir
In the middle of the day When things don't go your way And when life starts to bite And it don't turn out right And your top is spinning round Far along